Deep within the forest of my being I hear the rain
Pattering against leaves of trees so huge their roots hang above me
Three hundred feet of understanding
Overhung with leaves and earth and drops of life
Filling great holes with mystery
Reflecting pools where I gaze longingly
Searching for you
And finding myself.
Pattering against leaves of trees so huge their roots hang above me
Three hundred feet of understanding
Overhung with leaves and earth and drops of life
Filling great holes with mystery
Reflecting pools where I gaze longingly
Searching for you
And finding myself.
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