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The sky merges with the sea, 
While the rain pours over the mountains.  
The trees invite me to dance, 
I begin to whisper to them:

 I am like a wind wave, 
Rocking the leaves.
 I am like a ray of sunshine,
 Browning the fallen leaves. 

 The shells roll on the sand,
 I feel the warm drops on my feet. 
I feel the drops of cold rain over my shoulders,
 I climb the mountains to caress the stars.