If only I could see

the light surrounding me,

the essence of a tree,

the wisdom of the wind.

If only I could find

the thread that never binds,

the dream that never dies,

the whispers of the field.

If only I could sense

the love that never fades,

the hope that never rests,

the faith that never bends.

If only I could hold

the fire and the cold,

the keystone of the world

the tale that never ends.


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