I heard Her voice again in misty cloud/
A mellow softness in a waters roar/
Her face appeared alive in monsoon shroud/
The look of Natures joy to now adore///
Her gemstone love touched my feeling’s fire/
She moved up close across a churning pond/
Then laughed at me pulling ever higher/
My simple heart, within her magic bond///
That brings us close pressing mountain stone/
In nature’s dress She pulls at me to come/
And bathe with morning dew where all alone/
We splash each others face as waters run///
Around my mind and mood and everywhere/
When lovers meet in Nature’s festive green/
To next embrace amid her falling hair/
Uniting us inside in what has been/
Eternal feelings fuel for Natures pyre/
When love embraces all in feelings fire///