Before I fetch the water…



Before I fetch some water,

Before backwards I look,

I’ll escape the Sun’s hotter,

Rays for a dip in your splashing brook,


Though ever changing remaining the same still,

Though ever pushing yet bending around an obstacle’s will…



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Where berries grow wild..


Where the berries grow wild,

Where soft heather soothes with its touch,

Where time slows into a pace more mild,

And one doesn’t need too much,



Where games are played,

Where the wind sings along,

Where moment are made,

By pretending the day is forever long,



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To dance on the Breeze


The music that’s made as your fingers softly glide over the reeds,

Makes my soul dance oh gentle Breeze,

Up from the earth lifted to the stars,

Freed from mortal bounds I sail pass Mars,

On your endless wings I dance free,

Oh Breeze forever stay with me