
Dressed in a burial robe,
From the white mountains
And the life-giving breath
From the earth,
And the waters of birth
I look at your burning eyes!
Under the canopy of the green,
I lie down,
Intoxicated by the sound of the gongs,
And enjoy the taste of nature on the grass!
I see the wonder of the moon,
Created by the dewdrops,
And for a moment, I am enchanted
By the beauty of nature,
Tell me
That I belong to you!




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