Rustle through my hair, o wind
Flitter across my face Like ripples on a sea. I feel your cool breeze Waken me. Chirp away to your friends, o little bird Sing your melody With full orchestra. I hear your morning song Quieten me. Melt the morning drew, o sun Waken the day With your radiant light. I bask in your rays and let them Warm me. Stand tall, o tree Strong and proud Home to thousands of insects unseen. I note your resilience; Strengthen me. Form and unform, o cloud Change before my eyes Flowing, adapting, accepting. I remember your ability to Still me. Thank you, nature For your varied contribution To waken me To quieten me, To warm me, To strengthen me, To still me, To welcoming, accepting and replenishing me.
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