Her body of water
How exotic it flows
Her hair of grass
How naturally it grows
Her eyes a journey
This road I shall follow
Her soul bleeds with beauty
But her heart of sorrow
My world is weeping
Because her core is polluted
The clouds are speaking
Her thoughts of a higher solution
Her thunder claps
Her volcanoes erupt
Now there’s a subtle silence
I think I’m all out of luck
Everything has stopped
Now suddenly there are no words to speak
Her heart has slowed down
While my heart skips a beat
Now in the universe
There is my world and me
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