In the early light of morning’s grace,
Where songbirds fill the air with cheer,
And dewdrops glisten, a delicate lace,
Like jewels that sparkle, bright and clear.
Butterflies swirl in a dance of delight,
As wildflowers burst forth in radiant hues,
Each petal is a part of nature’s invite,
A silent spirit woven with the softest views.
Here, in this land where joy takes flight,
All troubles vanish like shadows at dawn;
Sorrows drift away on gentle winds, bright,
As nature’s melody plays on and on.
I close my eyes, breathe in the bliss,
Joyful tears fall, a heartfelt embrace,
Once more, I’m wrapped in a tranquil kiss,
By the enchanting beauty of this sacred space.
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