Natural Beauty
Even on the gloomiest of days,
or the darkest of nights,
way down here
there's a new found light.
It’s secluded;
farther back than most have gone.
But, its beauty is one thing
that will always live on.
You walk down the path
and your troubles float away,
as the animals that surround you,
tumble, soar, and play.
Trees and flowers grow vibrantly about.
But they leave enough space
to give sunshine and moonlight
access to Earth’s face.
As you start to approach your destination,
ultimate tranquility is discovered.
A waterfall of peaceful life,
where your true inner self can be uncovered.
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