The clouds gather,
The darkness larger.
The sunshine disappears,
The light unclear.

The trees dance,
The grasses enhance.
The ocean waves move,
The beaches land cools.

The buds that grow,
The flowers that glow.
The dolphins that swim,
The birds that scream.

The rain that falls,
The nature when calls.
The earth that shines,
The creatures when smile!!!!
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Magic is not just about taking out a rose from an empty hat.....but it's about a bud slightly converting to a beautiful flower...a baby taking birth from his mother's womb.....Magic is everywhere you just have to feel it!!!
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Thankyou for reading this poem,
See you all in next chapter,
Till then,
Bub Bye,
Take care :)

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~ Srishti