Teachers of the soul and heart

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Morning child, feel the waves of her hair, and the touch of her skin....

the sea, flowing endlessly to and fro... teach me to be patient...


Rushing wind, flying in mountains, eagles by her side, making the autumn leaves fall.... teach me to breathe....


Trees, growing tall, bearing refuge for all who fear the wolf's fangs,

teach me persistence....for all i know is to relinquish...


Mountains, rising from the earth, grey and mighty, stand tall as guardians of the world... teach me to be unbreakable....


Flower blooming through the pavement, grow, grow, grow...

And teach me to be proud...


Fireflies of the night, light me up and carry me past the sky of endless thought...

teach me to be brave...


Sea foam of the ocean, will you end me this poem? Carry your waves to and fro, to and fro...till a new poet comes along...

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