Let me feel.

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Let me feel

The sun on my skin
The rain on my face,
The breeze on my chin,
Your warm embrace.

Let me hear

The birds singing,
The leaves rustling,
The bells tinkling,
And the rivers gushing.

Let me taste

The fruits of labour
Reaped over long days,
And sweet rewards that is ours
Granted by your loving grace.

Let me know

The reasons of love,
Your forgiving nature,
In the symbol of a dove,
To all living creatures.

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