The Beauty of the Day

The sun smiles down on us, and nature laughs away,

As all these new guests rise to see the beauty of the day.

The wind is blowing, leaves are flying, you think it's such a sight,

But listen to me, wait and see the beauty of the night.

the stars are shining down on us as nature hits the hay,

And now you know, you can't live without the beauty of the day.

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