
Over a mountain
Across the sea
A bird is singing out to me
A tree is sleeping
The leaves have dreams
These are few of my favorite things
The wind is my lover
The fire is warmth
The sky will tell me which way is North
The dog is guidance
The cat is too
The color is there with no feeling of blue
The land is vibrating
And humming of peace
There is no longer a missing piece
This land is sacred
Ancestors said so
This is my heaven
This is our home.



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