I see you,
When the cuckoo sings
And flowers breathe to the call of spring.
I see you,
When snow melts on the mountains
And icebergs break into water drops.
I see you,
When thunder shakes the earth
And dark clouds swell slowly in the sky.
I see you,
In the stillness when wind pushes dust,
When leaves swirl and vapors disappear.
I see you,
When winter carries the soul to a distant summer,
And the warmed, cold soul leaps.
I see you,
When hate embarks strong
And the spirit descends to the toes.
I see you;
I see your presence, near yet distant,
And hear love within the hatred.
I see you,
In the moon and the stars
When the sun sets upon me.
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