The sun peeks through the morning mist, A golden touch the leaves have kissed. The river hums a gentle tune, Beneath the gaze of silver moon. The flowers sway, the tall trees sigh, As soft winds wander freely by. In every leaf, in sky so blue, The heart of nature speaks to you.
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