When oceans make love to waves, of lakes &
salty seas,
It gives birth to all small ripples, that tickle
& softly tease,
When winds caress with whispers, sands within
their dunes,
Deserts waltz in solitude, to old inaudible
& invisible tunes.
When forests dance wafting, within the arms
of the breeze,
You may hear, if you listen, coy laughter of
giggling trees,
And when velvet petals are kissed, by the lips
of soft dew,
The world in its loving, escapes none, but a
straggling few.
When men, in good knowledge, make maidens their
lovers,
Beautiful
women of the world, then all become mothers,
And when mankind, with the planet, falls madly
in love,
It is then when our prayers, shall reach the
heavens above.
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