My neighbours are trees,
The wind and the snow,
The Nature that sees
How people can grow.
The mountain air
Is fresh, crisp, and sweet.
A cute little bear
Has found his treat.
I feel I am here,
The world’s tiny part,
As much as a deer
A piece of Your Art.
My life, like a dream,
Will come to an end.
The Angel unseen
Will give me his hand.
A drop in a river,
A small grain of sand.
The Greatest Life Giver,
I am in Your Land.
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