Beauty in the Meadows✨
I was born into the world, Eyes opened to a gentle light, Falling over fields so bright Amazed at where I stand; Is it real, or only in my mind? I walk through Mother Nature’s arms Soft grasses swaying without harm, A sea of flowers, scents so pure, Floriculture, horticulture… All flowing like waves on a shore. Colors everywhere that do not blind, But bring delight to the eyes. I hear birds chirping overhead, See butterflies lift where blossoms spread, Bees humming, breezes playing, Sunlight dancing, shadows swaying, A stream nearby with silver drumming, What a sight, free of all disturbance. A lovely world, Where Nature bears many sons.
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