Solitary dreamer,
With nature, we are one,
With life’s cycles, we are one,
With autumn leaves, we are one;
Fluttering like huge, golden butterflies,
Each leaf destined to find its own niche,
A place in time to fulfill its destiny,
Its quest for the meaning of life fulfilled.
Dream on, solitary dreamer.
With nature, we are one,
With life’s cycles, we are one,
With autumn leaves, we are one;
Fluttering like huge, golden butterflies,
Each leaf destined to find its own niche,
A place in time to fulfill its destiny,
Its quest for the meaning of life fulfilled.
Dream on, solitary dreamer.
Man is one with nature, even though he often dreams alone.
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