Nature gave me beauty
A beauty o'so raw
My mind is tuned by nature's rhythm
Strummed with nature's chorus
Beauty, o, thy beauty
Tis gaudy to this tourist
Even though I know
That beauty shall fleet
I smile during the onset
And give no notice to time's deceit
For what is beauty without change?
A present needs a past
Would blue skies be breath-taking
If they always did last?
Know this well
That all that doth fade
Is just a set march
in nature's beautiful parade
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