We are nature.

After a while you realize you have become part of the dust
Blowing softly in the wind of time You drift upwards towards the clouds
And look down upon yourself
The hand you hold the leaf, becomes a branch of a mighty tree
Standing up to any force nature throws at you.
You blend into the autumn gold blush as you are once again kissed by the wind
Let me take you there, feel my Earth, touch my warmth
Be part of me, as together we become time.
We will be the stars, we will be the Earth
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