C-herries on the first of August
A-re in the sweetness zone;
R-ising sun will never
L-eave your life
A-lone.
L-ife is just a bowl of cherries,
O-ne day is full of surprises;
J-ust look at the sky,
E-cstasy is brought to your senses.
R-ain and shine are pleasant, they both touch the berries;
O-pen your mind to simplicity, life is just a bowl of cherries.
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