
Joy fills my heart like mist at dawn,
A gentle breeze whispers, urging a quiet yawn.
The wind rises, the rain falls soft and light,
Each finds its path, following nature’s quiet might.
Thoughts wander far, beyond time’s bound,
Unfettered, they leave a tale profound.
Memories sparkle, bright and clear,
As nature shifts from morning to night, near.
To live—a wondrous flame burns bright,
With each step, life changes in sight.
I watch and learn to fulfil my dreams,
Guided by nature’s steadfast streams.
If I were an artist, I’d paint with care,
A vision of love beyond compare.
A sacred scene where hopes take flight,
Turning life into a journey of light.
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