LIFE IS
LIFE IS JUST THE EARTHS SWEET BREATH
THAT COMES FROM OUT THE OCEANS DEPTH
IT COMES FROM TREES THAT SWAY AWAY
FROM SANDY KNOLLS THAT SPIN AND PLAY
FROM FOREST MANTLES GREEN AND FAIR
TO ICY TUNDRA COLD AND BARE
IT COMES FROM BIRDS UPON THE WING
AND WATERFALLS THAT DROP AND SING
FROM INSECTS BUSY ON THE GROUND
TO SNOWY SCENES THAT SPREAD AROUND
FROM COLOURED RAINBOWS CHASING LIGHT
TO STARRY SKIES IN DARKENED FLIGHT
IT EBBS AND FLOWS AS IT SHOULD BE
WHILE DANCING THROUGH ETERNITY
IT HAS ITS PLACE AND LONG WILL BE
THIS LOVELY BREATHING EARTH
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