Sweeping valleys,
Soaring heights,
Sunlit days and
Starlit nights.
Wolfsong rings
And night birds cry.
Voices rising
To the sky.
Feel the earth
Beneath our feet.
Pounding rhythm,
Passion’s heat.
Leaves fly up
In a scarlet blaze.
Twisting pathways,
Deep green maze.
Eagles shriek,
The thunder roars,
Rivers running to
Distant shores.
Lonely crags
Tow’ring peaks,
Rustling branches,
Tree bark creaks.
Cool mist dancing
In the glades,
Gleaming icicles,
Winter’s blades.
Glowing eyes
And bonds of trust.
Hearts ablaze with

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