Nature

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Wind flows and dust rises
Birds bathe in the hazy late sun
Trees sway glistening as the sun shines

Everything lays in divine
Much alike the garden of Eden

I wonder what more do we need
We run out in search for the reason
The meaning of it all
But we seldom stop to realise
It's always been right in-front of us
We ignore natures call
For our own selfish ways

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