CHECK OUT THE BEAUTY OF NATURE

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"If we surrendered to earth's intelligence we could rise up rooted, like trees."
—Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke's Book of Hours: Love Poems to God

It is an early morning
I need an island in the sea,
Away from you away from me,
Beyond the waves beyond the wind,

Beyond the world that we live in,
Under skies of shining stars,
Away from lights and noisy cars,
Above the egos and the stress,
Beyond the world we made a mess.

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A place for me a place for you,
An earth that's green a sky that's blue,
A place for you a place for me,
An open sky and light blue sea,

With dreams as solid as the ground,
A place like this I think I've found.
A happy thought no one can take it,
A place like this is where we make it.

I need a mountain in the sky,
Just beneath where angels fly,
Where snowflakes falling on the ground,
Is the most disruptive sound,

Above the waves above the wind,
Above the world that we live in,
Above my life above the stress,
Where I can lay it all to rest,

"The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts to capture it with words and rejects all shackles. No matter what you say about it, there is always that which you can't."
—Christopher Paolini, Eragon

Under skies of falling snow,
Just above the world below,
Just above the trees and birds,
A place I can't describe in words.

An empty place that's so appealing,
How'd I get this stupid feeling?
Bad ideas come and go,
But none as potent as the snow,

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I need no island in the sea,
Just the things that make me, me.
I need no mountain in the sky,
Just to laugh try not to cry,

Forget these far-off fantasies,
And manifest as realities,
Reach out and grab it in good time,
Seize the moment make it mine,

"I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says 'Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.'"

Catch the moment make it last.
Just be grateful when it's past.
Sensations as real as the wind,

Try not to be sad when it ends.
A happy thought no one can take it,
A time like this is when we make it.
I need an island in the sea,
And all of that which makes me me.

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