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Good morning nature
Mountains , streams and trees awake
Smile in soft greenness
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Raindrops , one, two , three
Raindrops wash away my tears .
My tears are raindrops.
Evening approached .
He went for a quiet walk .
With his beloved
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Fall is beautiful
Mother nature turns golden .
The colour of dreams
Morning invites smiles
Mother nature awakes fresh
Bathes in cool greeness.
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One last glance, last look
You are gone, gone forever
Should not let dreams die
Night mysteriously
Adorn heaven with stars to
Delight our senses
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Time flies , years roll by...
Don't count the days that gone by
Time will not turn back
