Oh gentle greens
Your dangling doubt
Have you exposed;
Through your rewarding rays
As the dusty winds soak up their tears

We climbed the mounts
We descended the vales
And trees, on top we lay.

Our bodies tired and worn out
Yet did we not diminish
Our number; and
Our thirst and hunger
Felt we no more.

We walked not with legs
But a talk
We walked not with their talk
But the talk

We are together again
We are together at last
Walking the talk.

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