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We witness the beauty, with eyes that won’t see

What was and what is, and what ought to be

 

Nature our teacher, from her roots to the trees

While we plunder for profit, what mother earth gives for free

 

But on the horizon, with eyes that must see

What was and what is, and what ought to be

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There’s none wiser than silence that speaks

Spoken in whispers, wistful and deep

 

In quiet reflections we’ll find what we seek

Whispers the wisdom of silence that speaks

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