The breeze ruffling against,
The birds flying by.
The gurgling of the stream water,
Nature doesn't lie.
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I submit to the glorious sun,
On an unusually fine day.
I submit to fun,
And I with it run.
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Cascading water came to teach me,
What I by myself couldn't see.
For I refused to educate myself.
My old ideas just remained on the shelf.
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What were you saying?
Did you say 'Ilove you? '
You never quite say it,
Though I wanted you to.
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I saw the tiny droplet fall,
And listened.
It's sound was so soft,
This sound glistened.
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It hit my face and sent tears down it,
The wet wind got stronger.
My face drenched with it succumbed to it,
As this wind blew longer.
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Two tires under me,
Sloshing through rained on mud.
The balance of it,
Reflected good,
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Poem speak to me,
I hear your syllables you see.
You put me in a mood of mirth and glee.
Poem speak to me.
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Lackadaisical I thought was a daisy,
That lacked prettiness you know?
This daisy was not white or yellow.
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Oh white petal you,
The darling part of the flower,
Fallen straight on my table,
Making me happy and able.
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