I am in love for sure, but do not know with who
I feel it here within, in my heart as true
Is it love of myself, or for nature supreme
Will it lead to darkness, or light that leave eye-sheen
Flowers look so beautiful, and leaves have gentle feel
The grass though tickling my ears, a bed has soothing been
Embracing trees disheartened, and walking barefoot on dirt
Has left me with body brazen, but a heart full of mirth
I swim in rivers agog, talk to birds and beasts
I sing with voices around, live on fruit I eat
I dance with glory abandon, run as much as might
Not here in social clutches, I live in paradise
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