TRIBUTE TO NATURE???

SOFT AS FLOWERS IS HER HAIR,
HER BREATH AS SWEET AS MEADOW AIR.
HER LIPS ARE MOIST WITH MORNING DEW,
I KNOW HER CHARMS ARE MORE THAN FEW

EYES AS BRIGHT AS FOREST STREAM,
FROM THEM SHINE FORTH A LOVING GLEAM,
POISE IS WHAT A SWAN'S MAY BE,
BUT MORE IN HER I'LL ALWAYS SEE.

SHE SPEAKS AS BREEZE UPON THE VINES,
HER VOICE IS JOYOUS AND YET IT PINES.
FOR HER MY HEART FEELS WARM DELIGHT,
WHEN STARS GROW IN THE VELVET NIGHT.

WHEN I AM FAR FROM HER ABODE,
ALONG I WALK THE WINDING ROAD.
IT'S THEN I RUE AND HOPE TO LEARN,
WHY I ROAM AND WHY I YEARN.

Author Unknown

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