The trees singing with the wind
Swaying their branches in glee
The crystal clear sky dotted
With dollops of clouds floating by
The earth blanketed with grass
As soft as silk to the touch
The air thick with the fragrance of blossomed
flowers
Dancing and playing with the bees
The heart is aflutter with gaiety
At the spectacle of so much beauty
Nature at its best!
Blessed is the soul in such a quest!
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