Fields of emerald grass
Make up your living essance
Streams of water clear as glass
Make up your noble presence
And the waves that tumble in the sea
Make up your flowing mane
Whilst lightning is striking free
And thunder is the rain
That befalls your trot
As snow is your crown
Leaves are your thoughts
And in delighted joy you drown
The sun is your wisdom
Fire is your eyes
As the world is your kingdom
And time passes by
Please tell me what you think
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omg i love it purly amazing. i have nothing more to say but u are a truely great writer.
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