There comes a call,
from the wind’s rhythm and soul,
that come and enjoy the creatures,
of this beautiful nature;
See the roots and leaves striking,
Feel the winds blowing,
Hear the water gushing,
Hear the bird’s chirruping;
No one can stop you to feel,
let your heart’s pain heel,
that you always had it concealed,
and I know,that you never wanted it to revealed,
as everyone’s life is so fast&furious,
no one ever was so curious,
to know about your wound,
and why you were bound,
surrounded by four walls,
so come on! now its my call,
look around,
and hear the sound,
of the nature so fizzy,
make yourself busy,
with the creatures so crazy,
so stop feeling dazy;


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