Its the wee hours
Sleep chose not to come early
Time to have a drink with nature
A beautiful dark night it is
I smile at the sky
It grins back
With beautiful bright stars
Cool breeze caresses my body
Pacific silence fills the air
Peace from within
A feeling close to none
Joyful whispers of the trees
Howls of the sea
Euphony to my ears
Truly,
Nature is beautiful.
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