The stars look lovely tonight,
The breeze on my chicks a kiss from my love,
leaves rustle for my attention,
my ears, owe so precious, i lend to the tiniest of sounds,
Nature my love,
So natural you are,
Nature my love, majestic indeed
Nature my love, i'll pick the ticks from your back
These mad men hurt you,
i cry in pain.
The sun can't burn them off,
nor the wind blow away
Earth swallows little by little,
water purifies, indeed it will.
©rabi
R