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You are a kind word uttered, repeated
by the voice of Nature
you are a star fallen from the blue tent
upon the green carpet.
You are the daughter of the elements
with whom winter conceived
to whom spring gave birth; you were
reared in the lap of summer and I
Slept in the bed of autumn.
At dawn you are unite with the breeze
to announce the coming of light;
at eventide you are join the birds
in bidding the light farewell.
The plains are decorated with
our beautiful colors, and the air
is scented with my fragrance.
As you are embrace slumber the eyes of
night watch over me, and as you are
Awaken you are staring at the sun, which is
the only eye of the day.
You are the lover’s gift; you are the wedding wreath;
you are the memory of a moment of happiness;