Solitude, nature and me. (penned in 1985)

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Walking, I saw something.
I looked at the sea,
I looked up the sky.
I saw colored shells,
I saw some birds.
Walking, I learned something.
Birds are free.
Seas are calm.
Trees are tall.
Flowers are beautiful.
Walking, I acquired something;
I feel I’m free.
I know I’m lucky.
I know I’m happy.
I know I’m me.
In my solitude, I saw
I learned,
I acquired something worthy.
And I found out,
I love me.
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