Carpet of green, spread across the land,
Are waiting for you, for your touch,
Mountain dressed as bride, covered with snow,
Wish that the air brought them your Essence,
Silent ocean waters, deep down below,
Restless have they become, your reflection they seek,
The fire that’s blazing, within the earth’s belly,
Need the spark in your eyes to set it ablaze,
So am I in need of you, your presence,
To resist I did try, unsuccessful I was,
For there’s four in nature, one within me,
One above the rest, one that’s love, love, love.
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