The tree

I feel like the tree:

from the earthmy being sprouted

and through the earth I breathed;

I ask the earth for enjoyment and food,

she the past and the present encloses.

 

But to the ray of light that from the height

gives me life and happiness,

and for which another life I have conceived,

life and fortune without ceasing I ask.

 

by Jose Tomas de Cuellar

 

Where our Journey begins - The Bloom -, Whispering Windz (39, 13, 22) - Moderado

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