nature
(In all her flavor)
silently speaks
though her radiant beauty
she greets each day with a sense of duty
rising over the horizon
the sun slowly awakes
o'er the unfettered waters
singing in each day with new psalters
nature in all her flavor
silent speaks
through her beauty
the white sands
in my toes
the wind in my hair
water running over thy body
it is grand
fresh sea hair
nature
in all her flavor
silently speaks
through her radiant beauty
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