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I am one, with the winds before me.
I am mightier, than the jewels that they find.
I was here, in your days of chaos
I am the gun, in the hand of the mind.
Who am I, I'm a paradox within you.
Who are we, is the answer inside.
I was born, in the sky's of autumn,
so I fell, and I blessed mankind.
I was told, by the sun in the sky
That there is consciousness, low and high
So I blew out, the winds of trouble,
and that's the origin, of the sigh.
One night, I became the sea,
and the moon, loved me.
As the sun appeared to set,
she began, to set me free.
I guess, what I'm trying to say
Is I am nature, in every way.
As my soul, comes to rest
The heart of the universe,
beats through my chest
