Who will fill
This empty glass
With a kiss of water?
Knowledge is wealth
Which man can wish
Not fulfil.
Who will stop
This stormy heart
With a blow of healing?
Mind is a word
That man can use
Not understand.
Who will enjoy
The calm breeze
With the dance of trees?
Freedom is a concept
That man can talk
Not experience.
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