The gift, that is nature
The bright rays of the sun
The captivating warmth,
nature has brought; The
warm breeze sudden in
the dancing colorful flowers,
The green green grass i shall sit on...
Truly a gift from heaven thee above,
Shall ye not criticize nor other...
It is to admire it's every being...
Delightfully, gladly, happily blessed
therefore we are!
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