One with nature | The Rainforest

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One within that green endowed
For which our eyes do roam and plough
Where the moss does grow upon our backs
Where the roots do flow toward our tracks
Where the water rests under our gentle step
Where canopies rise high above our heads
Where the vines entangle
And the leaves inspire
I am one with the forest
That is growing me higher
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