Beautiful
What a beautiful world
do you not see
a place of welcome
where all is balance
the sky is bright
the grass though not soft
tickles my feet
though this is not my home
it is a beautiful world
laughter rings through the trees
as a spring trickes its song
and leaves crackle beneath
I am happy I live here now
Waiting to go home
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