I walked out this morning
It was like a veil had been removed from before my eyes
For the first time I saw the work of heaven
in the line where the hills had been married to the sky
And all around me every blade of singing grass
Was calling out your name and that our love would always last
And inside every turning leaf
Is the pattern of an older tree
The shape of our future
The shape of all our history
And out of the confusion
Where the river meets the sea
Came thing’s I’d never seen
Things I’d never seen
– Sting
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