Innocence # √
A flock of feelings far above
On wings of hope and heart and love
The sighing winds give lift and blow
And bring to me the afterglow
Of wonder and of fate
So sing to me, sweet shaded grove
Of green and blue, this treasure trove
The waves of life sing to the shore
This land of love bring to the fore
Please, never to come late
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