I make time to chase
The wind listening
To nature loving me I
Sink in to nature's womb I
Drink in fresh droplets of rain
And DIGEST the vast
Luxurious scapes of plush
Velvet greenery as I
So Busily thirst for her
I chase breathlessly
I chase the fever within
I chase the wind
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