To see the beauty of earth
coming to life.
Miles and miles of color.
Darkness slowly fading away.
Miles of beautiful bright green grass.
Filled with millions and millions of bright colorful flowers.
Yellow, Red, Pink, Orange, Purple, Blue, and White.
Alone in solitude stands one black flower.
The beautiful blue sky with many different shades of blue.
Childhood shaped clouds floating in the sky.
While the wind is singing a peaceful harmony.
Is this real?
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