Her

 
 

I run through Her canyons, 
swim in Her oceans, 
roam through Her forests, 
climb Her mountains, 
marvel at Her beauty. 
I eat Her fruit,
breathe in Her skies,
drink Her waters,
need Her light.
Some say God is dead, 
but She gives me life.

 
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