Come, all who wish to see, see the deer, the bear and the wolf. See them roam, free and strong as they wander the great woods.
Come, all who wish to see, see the golden sun and the clear river, watch it wind and flow over endless stones. See the fields of green standing tall in the gentle winds.
Hear, all who wish to hear, hear the song of the great mountains and tall trees. Listen to their gentle chants on a summer night when the land sleeps.
Hear, all who wish to hear, hear the laughter of children playing in the fields and among the great pines. Hear the joy of youth, strong and brave.
Speak, all who wish to speak, speak of the land and its people, of great chiefs and warriors long gone. Speak of their deeds in war and peace, of the love they gave their families.
Speak, all who wish to speak, mourn for ways and times never to return. Honor them by telling their tales.
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This was really moving. Hope to read more!
Thank you!!! I appreciate your reading.