A speck of green

Shows the touch is here

Vivid colors and fresh wind

Nature's hand is here,

An optimism of looks

Show growth all around

Love where you are

Peaceful thoughts are found,

A step in the direction

That comes closer

To the eternity of man

Is a poster,

Showing a priest

Struck by lightning

Crossing nature

By ultimately sinning,

This is the way

To see a wordless song

You feel the meaning

By grounds bleeding.



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