However it goes the air shall take it
Whatever it see's the trees will share it
Til its time has come you cannot forsake it
Closed and hidden you still can find it
Tempered with passion shall leave you calling it
Restless nights yet still you fight it
Translation a rare gift yet you hold it
Uplifted not even the sun can contain it
Life's colors abounded in many forms leaves you in awe of it
Erupted through heat, leaves you frozen in it
Steps of air you lay claim to it
Waves of the sea you drown in it
This is it
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