Upon the plush green valley floor,
the mighty river flows into the sea,
far away from city lights and doors,
glazing at how beautiful it can be.
The sky with radiant shades of blue,
birds soaring across the landfs end,
naturefs oneness, so fresh and true,
sheer tranquility allows us to mend.
White caps pounding against the
surf,
the water flowing onto the white
sand,
naturefs own distinction upon the
turf,
a magical essences dominates the
land.
Possessing an angelic mystical core,
with a mesmerizing translucent glow,
the sea leaves you in wanting of
more,
tantalized by itfs ever so moving
flow.
Onefs spirit is consumed in the
rapture,
as it bestows a spiritual bond to
behold,
the seafs luring nature seems to
capture,
presence is and always has been so
bold.
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