I belong to you
As I always have,
As the stars belong
In the darkened sky,
As the tress belong
In rich grassy earth,
As snow settles
In the cold Arctic,
As the sun shines
Over African planes:
And in this revolving
Constant wheel of life,
I will belong to you
As I always have.
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