Feel the frosty wind embraced essence
Gasp the breezy murmur of leafy presence
Then witness the empty, warm sense
To grip with nature’s license
Heed the tone of rain drops
For you to hear, to unwind to the top
And reach the blue-gloomy horizon
With its uppermost serene reason
Dawn hanging golden
To blanket the dimness of a whole long day
And take the lane all the way
Soaring the sky once and again
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