I walk with my ancestors hearing stories of days past.
I listen to their wisdom as they whisper in my ear.
I walk with angels feeling love that is pure.
I touch their warmth as they cover me in their embrace.
I walk on this earth seeing the beauty it offers.
I look at the sky down to the ground transformed by it all.
I walk amongst the flowers sniffing their sweet aroma.
I smell the joys of life as I continue my journey.
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