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What light shines in the heavens high,
For the twinkling stars they pass me by. Yellow daffodils in fields of green, Is it real or just a dream? The beautiful evening kissed with dew, The great willows hanging though just a few. The evening greets me with a smile, I’ll remain yet a little while. In the cliffs a lone wolf howls, And I can hear the calling of an owl. The day lily fades away, For a new one to enter the next day. water glistening from the stream, as it bounces off a moon beam. When exploring nature you will see, The beauty in everything.
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