A deep blue sky in beauty
Surrounds a tree of gold
To capture this is my duty
My memory to hold
The image rushes through my eyes
All I do is stare
Beautiful to analyse
A sight so very rare
A gust of wind creates such life
They're waving in my awe
A silent world without strife
A night that has no flaw
One last look and then i'm done
With that i'll close my eyes
Awaking to a perfect sun
Until the world takes away my prize
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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