Mother Earths muddy toed love child,
Cavort through the lush fields of spring
Dance in the juniper of the sun soft rays
Swim in the streams saccharine joy,
And when you bed your head down to rest,
And when we lay apart just recall that,
The sky is our blanket and the moon is our pillow,
And the soft cool earth is our bedding,
So in all truth we lay together, for as long as the heavens stand tall and the stars do not fall, we have this bed to rest
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