Blossom
despite the sky's tears, the rage
the snow kisses, the slow death
Flourish
as it takes its first gasp
as it crawls back into life
Live
as it starts again, fighting
the battle changes, the game ends
Grow
as it wins and conquers
embraces,loves, peacefully
The cycle, the circle, the soul
Nature is eternal
You are nature, you are love
The light within shimmers
The voice through the rain
The caress of a note
The beauty of the divine
The swirl of the spring
The lips of the ocean
The calm of the lake
The roar of the river
We are eternal
We are one, we are infinite
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