Fields of Yellow Flowers

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Fields of yellow flowers,

Mountains touch the sky.

Light rain showers,

Rainbow up so high.

Peaking through the clouds,

Is beautiful sun rays.

Surrounding me is lovely sounds,

Lost in this beautiful haze.

Soft chirping of the birds,

Wind against the leaves.

A world worth more than a thousand words,

Is hidden beneath the trees.

Ladybugs on blades of grass,

And butterflies in the air.

Bushes filled with blossoms past,

Natureous patterns here and there.

Never ending valleys,

Green hill tops to be seen.

All is right before my eyes,

Or perhaps is in my dream.

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