I hear you love
I hear the trees calling to me.
They say " Come child and be free."
I hear the winds whisper to me.
They say " Come home and breathe with me."
I hear the sweet sound of his voice.
He says " Come to me."
I reply all the same.
I simply say " I hear you love."
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