April 8, 2010- The sun shines, / And the grass is warm / On the ground beneath me, / I hear the soft buzzing / Of droning bees / Dancing in flowers around me. / Yellow rays warm my skin / And my sleepy eyes close, / I let my body sink into the earth / And become one with nature. / I breath in the scent / Of blooming Jasmine, / And feel the sweet air fill my chest. / And as I hear birds gently cry, / I exhale every worry and care / And enjoy simple beauty.
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