Blue Cave from Dark Cave
The water flow
In the dark cave
The marks it makes
Cold and silence
The soft breezes
Singing echo hear
The silence grips into
Forces of evil; forces of light
It's the life
Nature paint dark and bright
On which way she wants to tell
The stories lurking in the dark cave
The ripples flow
The patterns on the water
Nature paint her canvass
The dark and light dancer
Mesmerizing sight for the eyes
The nature wonderful gifts
Cold and silence drag the sight
Nature paint her life
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