I talked to the trees
Silence was the answer I had
I talked to the flowers
Not even a nod
I talked to the moon
It hid behind the cloud
I talked to the sun
An answer was not allowed
I talked to God and He answered me
The answer I found in my heart
Through each beating calling for God
That keeps the clue from the start
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