As the soft green grass pricks me.
Close my eyes as I sing in harmony.
As I pluck every string of my guitar.
Felt the rough strings going thru my pale hands.
As I dance with the butterflies flying towards me.
The fragrant aroma of lavender all around my linen white dress.
All the wild animals that I carress.
The soft fur going thru my pale hands.
Here I shall take care of the plants.
Because it is one of Mother Nature's commands.
In this paradise place, Mother Nature's beauty stands.
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