Mother of the woods

by jeff - Aquarius

Why must be chop down what has created us?
To see beyond this you need an eagles eye.
To smell this you need a lofty mountain.
To taste this you need honey from the forest.
To feel this you need to swim in lake.
To hear me you need to only listen.

Birth sign: Aquarius
Date created: 2000-02-16 16:33:32
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:41:49
Poem ID: 54802

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