Are you the wind? Cool and soothing, gently blowing through my hair.
Are you a wild flower? Growing among the mighty trees or perhaps in the open meadows. Beautiful to the eyes and sweet-smelling.
Are you a mountain stream? Clear, cool and refreshing. Bringing life to all around you.
Are you the moon? Bright and beautiful, calming my soul with one look. Leading and guiding those of the night.
Who are you whom I love?
You are the one whom I love
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