Tranquillity
Moments pass,
Years go by.
Darkness falls onto the
Everlasting skies.
Amiable mornings
Rise in the
East. New seasons abound; flowers
Sprout in the soils, as do the
Trees.
Mother Nature
Ardently waiting
The time to pass us by.
The earth spins around,
Her blue waters flowing and feeding the thirsty grounds.
Everlasting peace; the
World goes ‘round
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