A beautiful morning, a beautiful sunrise,

Comes up before our very eyes.

A calming walk through a quiet wood,

The very picture of all things good.

A deep breath of summer air,

The wind blows your shining hair.

Playful bunnies hop in the grass,

And a flock of birds quietly pass.

The ice on the ground, the chill on your face,

The snow lines the housetops like perfect lace,

As you think to yourself, with wondering eyes,

How nature can be so beautiful and wise.

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