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Smell the scents of the morning
Way out of civilization away from the crowd
With natural lighting falling from sky
The gifts of God we tend to forget
Both ways the natural green
The drop of morning dews
The humming of insects
The chirping of birds
Listen to nature's glory
It blossoms right in your eyes
It makes you dream of paradise
Once we were...now we destroyed
You walk on the blades of tall grass
Bending and cutting its ways........
The shards of light crowning down from the sky
The scents of nature...paradise dwells
You stand there and watch
The rhythmic flow in your eyes
The colours sparkle the gifts of life
We mustn't forget to share and multiply
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