Natures Frolic
As I stand by the river,
Watching brook trout deliver their eggs in a harmonic spawning song…
I can feel the sacred shower from the waterfalls love tower,
Cleansing my being like the white lotus flower…
Suddenly right then the winds begin parading jasmine and suckle…
Remembering you I follow natures tune, rolling in the clover with a chuckle…
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