Sing in my heart, my body, my mind,
                      Take me with you, travelling in time.
                       Mysterious wonder, not understood,
                       Accepted, respected, there from childhood.

                       Work with the weather, its pleasure and pain,
                       Everchanging, universal, again and again
                       You help, you heal, you rage, you burn,
                        Leave me wondering when its my turn.

                        But hidden inside, a link, a bond,
                        Hear the call, always respond.
                        Ancient helpers, red hearts through time,
                        Difficult future, our pathways entwined.
 
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