the earth is always throbbing
with the rhythm of its soul
we add ours to the mixture
so our parts become the whole
but tell me what you feel
when you are contemplating me
how can you feel my heart beat
when already lost at "see"
delightful are the gardens
that provide us, colors, bright
and they are no less beautiful
when covered by the night
but tell me what you smell
when you are in their company
how can you smell the flowers
when already lost at "see"
the populace is dancing
everyone in their own way
the music gets into your bones
and makes your body sway
but tell me what you hear
perhaps you've missed the symphony
how can you hear the music
when already lost at "see"
each day is like a picnic
on earth's blanket, it is spread
so, open up the basket
and enjoy its fruit and bread
but tell me what you taste
is it just uncertainty ?
how can you taste the flavor
when already lost at "see"
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