The sight was a woman on her hip
with a forest blanket covering her
The rivers flow endlessly
the wind is whistling among the trees.
The only sound of silence that is soothing
You look at the sun shining down on her curves
Mother nature embraces you
And you dare to think to yourself
that something about this life is eternal.
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