Who is the oak tree to the hummingbird, or the hive to the bee?
Who is the shell to the turtle, the reef to the anemone?
That is who you are to me.
What is a cloud to lightning, or wind to a red tailed hawk?
What is the sun to a turtle, what makes a parrot talk?
That is what you are to me.
Why does the red sun rise in the morning and the pale moon appear in the evening?
Why do butterflies drift down to Mexico, or geese fly north with seasons chilling?
That is why you call to me.
Where do trees find their majesty, or mountains their myths?
Where do volcanoes spew lava, or islands raise mists?
That is where you fit with me.
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