The dew drops sprinkle the grass
Filling the lawn with tears of heaven
The cold morning breeze
Sways the trees
Back and forth
The gentle giants
Stretch their green fingers
Reaching for clouds
To hold in their braches
Flowers awake
And open their petals
To welcome the sunlight
And i watch TV...
Gracefull humans arent we?
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