As my speech is where my mouth resides
As my hearing where my ears reside
My sight where the eyes position
The scents to my nose transition
I on earth use it as soil
Placed in my hand a seed to plant
To be nurtured, to carry on
Produce fruit
My legs to sustain my travels
Lands that remain unvisited
Waiting for interest like mine to discover them
For favor like mine to bring blessings
Power like mine to bring change
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