As freshening as the sight of fresh snow on blue mountains,
As alive as when you feel the cold wind on your face,
As soothing as the forest’s silent clamour on a winter’s day,
As assuring as the sunrays on the high tree tops,
Is the promise of all this as the sum of my life,
And the sum of all this is your presence in my life…
These are the things which fill my mind now,
These will be the things to fill my days then.
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