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Sun is setting in the west
Birds towards home are flying fast
In search of beauty soul begins a quest
In the vision of horizon the spirit will nest

Upon the lake in the spring breeze rushes gently roar
Towards the heavens eagles will soar
Heart is on fire like earth’s core
As beauty of the blooming spring flowers it will adore 

Catkin ornaments country road in all its majesty
The scent of cherry tree is sublime and its visage full of beauty
What Hamlet says with sarcasm I with conviction think and as truth see
Man can be being of beauty

Although in his long 
Time on earth mans deeds would make sad song
And in his time on earth man so often proven me wrong
I believe men in essence of his heart has a beautiful song

Man can be a creature of grand imagination
And I hope it is the journey not just the destination
There are things that his path can brighten
Although I admit I myself has not always been shining beacon 

But man in happiness of spring feels like God in his majesty
He feels his destiny is beyond infinity even continuity
He feels he is beyond destiny
And he feels his is the visage of last, normally awe inspiring continuity

He no longer fears winter and fall
Even when of his life it is the fall
His eyes are still burning like fiery coal
And free is his immortal soul

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