When i look at the blue skywith white clouds,at the green expance at the whie yellow dasies dancing in the breeze i think of the beauty of the creator
In your eyes am i a little dew drop rolling on the velvet of leaves
am i a torrent splashing by playfully among old wise mountains
am i a blade of grass merry in hill breeze forever
am i a maidens sad song for her beloved departed
Who am i tell me today
i shall fill my curious heart with this song .
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