You

Nature, gentle wild things and you. The things that I love so true.

Walk with me through the woods of life. Hand in hand we will take the strife.

Across the valley to the babbling brooks. I will admire your kind looks.

Into the wild lands where nature is king. Our love will make us sing.

My angelic beloved, you are beautiful forever. Intertwined I will leave you never.

Nature, gentle wild things and you. The one that I love so true is you!

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Dedicated to my wife Sarah.

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