Calm
A drop of dew
Hugging a rose petal
The glistening sun
Lighting the clear blue sky
On a tree branch
A lark perches
Humming to himself
A harmonious melody
Of freedom and purity
A brook lay
Across a meadow
Babbling to itself
And all who stop to listen
A doe stops
In the middle
Of a brightly colored field
Lifting her head
To take in the gentle breeze
Of another spring day
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