So many times I heard
the wind
To change shape in
the seasons
Winters go, summers
come,
Automns leave,
springs arrive.
Change after change
in succession
In the circle of the
life and creation,
winds will blow and
sun will glow
clouds will grow and
rain will fall.
The sea is making its
own game
and she governs this
blue sphere.
Gives life to our
magnificent globe
rocks are her
friends, the coasts her love.
All is an endless
excellent circle
and a divine nature’s
game
in an unique admirable
planet
which all we, call
it, Earth.
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