Hopping hare I ask:
what do you have to show me?
Or can I not see?
Crying kite I ask:
what do you have to tell me?
Or can I not hear?
Blowing breeze I ask:
what are you sharing with me?
Or can I not feel?
I keep on asking,
nature seems not to answer.
Perhaps all is well...
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