[Water]
As I stroll...
The rain of yellow dew
my mother tree showers on me.
[Air]
As I stroll...
with little leafs of flowers red
the swaying winds bring to me.
[Fire]
As I stroll...
the orange glow of petals strewn
stir a dancing fire within my heart...
[Earth]
As I stroll...
for its true love made, for you and me
from deep within nature's soul...
[Space - or Idea of life]
As I stroll...
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