Nature's Age
Nothing beats the summer breeze
The wind crashing against the trees
Nothing beats the summer mist
A feeling so blissful, I can’t resist
Nothing beats nature’s music
The beautiful sounds are perfect rhythmic
Nothing beats the summer rays
A feeling so strong, it never decays
Nothing beats the winter snow
My favorite time of year you know
Nothing beats the first spring flowers
Lives emerging are the perfect hours
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