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Odors from nature

Make memories feel alive

Feelings of intimacy

Home at last

Born at last

The skies are full

Of souls flying high

Joyful songs

For those who hear

Colorful sights

For those who see

Time to be reborn

Out of the ashes

Of our own flesh

Time to be rejoiced

Out of the tears

Of our own sorrows

Light shines in the path

with endless curves

Choices we have to make

For our existence

I see the end

I shall enter

And face my fears

Smell the soil

Feel the vibes

A palette I see

In the vastness of earth

A feast I hear

In the greatness of the sky

Nature is calling

And I must go

Time to float the river of life

No one knows how it shall flow

The turns it will take

The hurdles it will face

The rocks it will curve

The seas it will meet