
The cool of the morn engrosses my very being.
The fresh mountain air fills my nose.
My ears say hello to the quiet calm of the stream.
My eyes see the rise of the sun.
I feel the touch of a freshly bloomed flower.
I taste the sweetness of life.
All the while, I am resting in your arms.
All the while, you and I are one.
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