Mark Despault, 1980
Take a walk
Through the forest
What do you see?
Birch of silver and pine of green
Tall trees growing and rivers flowing on
To the sea
Winding trails
Through the forest
Along the shore
Twilight fades to a setting sun
Campfire glowing the day is done
Day is done
Wakami
I here you calling
We are alone
All my life I will think of you
And my children will share the view
That you bare
We'll be there
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