Eyes of the world
the beauty of the world the feeling it shares. the sky with the mysteries of the unknown, it always leaves you wondering were all the clouds fit in so perfect. the trees with it's magic wings that we know of as leaves ,and that soft blanket that covers it just right that lays beneath trunk,yes the grass the wonderful feeling to walk on bare foot.and blissful sound that we here from afar in the woods, at the lake the sweet soft sound of flowing water that seems to calm or every need and keep us lost in the sweet bliss. that the very beauty that our father has shared with us ,we are all thankful for having nature
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