go to rest and escape from the soul thieves
where the earth moves and grows to the sky
and rays of sunlight never say good-bye
where streams of water never cease to flow
and green grass continues to grow
where clouds become sculptures
and not a home for vultures
where mountains capped with snow
are always in the background stealing the show
where the silent leaves rest in peace
yet never need to decease
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