Once I wondered but now I smile when I see her talking
to the butterflies…the flowers and the trees…
speaking softly to the stars, the sun, the moon…
whispering to the mountains and the seas…
For she is merely whispering she loves them…
and asking them, if not today…perhaps a little later
would they find it in their hearts to relay her message
back to their creator.
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