When Nature Calls
When nature calls, I will follow the breeze, Through verdant fields and whispering trees, The earth's sweet rhythm beckons me near, To answer its call without a hint of fear. From mountain peaks to valleys low, I'll go where the wild winds blow, In harmony with nature's gentle song, I'll wander freely, where I belong. The rivers sing their ancient tune, As I journey beneath the shining moon, Each step I take, a sacred dance, In nature's embrace, I find my chance. For when nature calls, I heed the call, In its beauty, I find my all.
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