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Odors from nature
Make memories feel alive
Feelings of intimacy
Home at last
Born at last

The skies are full
Of souls flying high
Joyful songs
For those who hear
Colorful sights
For those who see

Time to be reborn
Out of the ashes
Of our own flesh
Time to be rejoiced
Out of the tears
Of our own sorrows

Light shines in the path
with endless curves
Choices we have to make
For our existence

I see the end
I shall enter
And face my fears

Smell the soil
Feel the vibes

A palette I see
In the vastness of earth
A feast I hear
In the greatness of the sky
Nature is calling
And I must go

Time to float the river of life
No one knows how it shall flow
The turns it will take
The hurdles it will face
The rocks it will curve
The seas it will meet

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