Ode To Summer
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Complete Mon, May 18, 2020<5 mins
A Short Poem Which Is Quite Close To My Heart.
It Describes The Changes We,The Country Residents, Generally Observe As A New Summer Season Begins.
Nature has the power to heal us. No matter what sins we have performed it forgives us.
No matter how anxious we are,it soothes us with her lullabies.
Nature is God!
Happy Readings.
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