Striding through the citronella grass and up the dew covered hills where the dawn has brought new air to inhale. Through the trodden path all strewn with pebbles, ancient roots and small shrubs reach to say hello.
Land sprouted from earth,
layered with granite and strength,
bold, everlasting.
Descending down the sturdy mountains the waters have nestled between the hills. The Kingdom Plantae finds its home between the splendor of the heavens, the coves of the mountainside and border the ponds
Water from the sky
becomes the love of the earth
nourishing all life.
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