She

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She's the violent wind storms
She's the stars you see at night
She's the tranquil rivers glowing
She's the comets,  she's the sky
She's the sun when it sets
Painting the sky red and blue
She's the ocean breeze that lets
The waves peck the shore, she's blue
She's the clouds in the heavens
When there's a chance of rain
She's the sun rays when they glimmer
On the warmest summer days
She's the universe, she's the sky
With its ever-changing state
Yet she sees none of this, can't get why
The world sees and treats her as great

And when the entire universe ceases
To exist,  at the end of this day
She'll be here,  awake,  alive
Waves can't wash her away

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