| H + P Desinzs 2001 |
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| Walk within this forest As ancient as the hills You have left behind the gardens Bright with sinuous rills. Here take time to savour The splendour of the place Linger here a little while For today - there is no haste. Feel the gentle raindrops As they fall down from the boughs Taste the sweetness of the drops Bestowed on you by clouds. Hear the song the forest sings A song so sweetly told Before you journey onwards Where this legend will unfold. |
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