In my hours of deep sorrow
refuge in Mother Nature I humbly take
placing my faith in a new tomorrow
my heavy-laden heart learns to forsake
all the chagrin, darkness and tedium
that relentlessly over me does hover--
where beauty is, nothing is gloom or solemn
I am transformed and become life's fervent lover
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