To the world within and world without,
I often wonder what it’s all about.
When I sit and look upon a tree
I wonder how this beauty can be;
how can this come from a simple seed?
But then I remember “It’s Gaia’s deed.”
The Spirit of this living being
makes all the wonder I am seeing.
And so, each day, I touch the Earth
and remember all of Gaia’s worth.
Hello cruel world, I’m here to join this circus.
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