Vemon blue shards from the sky
Happiness falls with no
Sublime
Time
The frost feeling agaisnt my skin
Exhiliration I feel within
Things in site, catch hold
Contentment is proven once more
The joy to marvel with such things with awe
Hear the echoes of the recipitate
At my window
Plants will heighten
Animals will taste
Renew this earth
Wish
It
Will
Rain
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