Violet 4
I'll let the wind whistle me melodies,
and the stars light my way.
I'll let the rain clean my tears
and the moon guide me.
I'll let the earth be as a bed,
and the stream a warm bath.
Moss a carpet I sit on to put flowers in my hair,
a new day blooms and the sprouts on my head do the same.
Finally, a day i awoke to peace
Inside,
And out.
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