The spring is in the air,
The cherry blossoms adorn the trees,
The roses are smiling everywhere,
The bees and humming birds are fluttering everywhere.
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What is beauty?
The mountain peak with a glacier in its cradle?
The misty lake with blossoming water lilies at the foothiis?
Or a beautiful smile and greeting from a stranger up the hiking trail?
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A men's world, a man would dream,
Floating in good health and wealth,
Dreamng of being his own boss,
Hoping to be the head of the household.
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Lost in my wandering world,
Roam all over from my soul to the outer universe,
Never think of the sanctuary where I live,
Always overlook my wonderful world.
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The snail's pace is rather too slow,
while trying to reach its favorite plant,
It gets trampled, tossed, and crushed on its way,
When it reaches its destination, the sweet rewards are there in its way.
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Cruising down my bus route to work,
Is like going down my memory lane,
The hills over the bay seem frozen in time,
while the memories flicker down the memory lane.
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High above the mile high Colorado Rocky mountains,
Anywhere I see, I see the tall cliffs with silver lined snow caps,
The Alpine fir, blue spruce and oak trees abound,
The winter snow is gone, the summer greenery has come to stay.
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Going up the trail ridge road in the Rocky mountains,
was like ascending to touch the heavens,
The tall pine and Pandorosa trees got shorter and shorter,
The meadows, tundra, and remnant of summer snow took over.
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The days may be long with the routine work,
But the nights are always short and charming,
The day's work is to keep me living,
The night's charm is to keep me intoxicated with the love of poems.
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Yesterday I was in deep love,
The love overlooked all the differences,
Even the two bodily differences,
The love tried to unite in one.
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