On this land
Shall we plant
Our vines
Thirsty and deep
Grow our roots
Leaves unfurl
With the Days
Grow the seed to the trees
Earthy, ripe, eternal,
planting
Blossom scent on the breeze
Sweet ferment
With the sun
And the rain
Always change
Grows the seeds
Earthy, ripe, eternal,
planting
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