2024-12-23-2

 In the quiet dawn, the world whispers soft,

A tapestry woven, aloft, aloft.

The sun, a golden brush, paints skies anew,

Each morning a canvas, a gift to you.

The breeze carries tales from lands afar,

A gentle reminder of how vast we are.

Leaves dance in rhythm, a ballet of green,

Nature's own orchestra, serene, unseen.

The rivers carve paths through ancient stone,

A lesson in patience, in strength alone.

Mountains stand guard, timeless and wise,

Their peaks touching dreams in the azure skies.

The world offers laughter in a child's gaze,

In the warmth of the sun's tender embrace.

In the quiet of night, stars softly gleam,

Guardians of wishes, keepers of dreams.

In every heartbeat, in every breath,

The world sings a song of life and death.

A symphony of moments, both big and small,

The world is a gift, embracing us all.

So pause and listen, to the world's sweet tune,

In the rustle of leaves, in the glow of the moon.

For the world is not against, but with you,

A partner in life, in all that you do. 

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