A most pleasant afternoon by the water's edge:
Reading a book and sometimes simply observing
The foliage's softness and the rippling river:
Such colourful tranquility...such indolence!
How I wish all aspects of fleeting time could be
Condensed into these precious moments of wonder.
Then perhaps their brief rareness could last forever.
O sometimes it's so marvellous to be alive!
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