She’s got beautiful madness tangled in her hair.
In the flow of galaxy, i’m the sun to her moon.
She (nature) who always wears the color of the spirit.
The leaves are changing, I feel poetry in the air.
We are all born to help each other.
I have promises to keep, and miles to go, before I sleep.
Nature has ropes, and ropes of pearls.
Not all classrooms have four walls.
One flag, one land, one earth.
mind, body & soul.