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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