Sun rise above the hills in the morn
As a firework in the sky
Waking all on top of the hills
It's a wonderful view of the hills
I feel like touching the sky so high
Sunlight falls to mountains so bright
Making them bright as gold glitter dust
It's wonderful view of the hills
It's so lucky to see this view
Is the thing I only know
Just like lost in a dream of view
It's a wonderful view of the hills
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A beautiful piece of poetry nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm...