It must be nice to talk and walk With the animals.
What questions would I ask a wolf, lion or bear?
What stories would they in return share?
Oh the tales they could tell.
What would it be like to glide in the air, As the majestic eagle does?
Wings of magic, eyes portraying wisdom.
How many journeys has it travelled?
And what would we ask an old, tall, standing tree?
What things could it speak?
Maybe of his brothers and sisters Cut down by greedy man Or the destroyed and taken land?
We all have a gift inside, A gift to be one with nature. Listen very carefully Hear the plants and animals calling Let our Mother teach us ways In which we can survive this world together.

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