Nature
Green grass growing atop a mountain,
The sun is setting in the west.
The brook is like a glistening fountain,
This is nature at its best.
No smog is in the air,
No buildings to block my view.
Here i can live without a care,
It's great up here, if only you knew.
The animals rome free,
We all do as we please.
I sit and sip my hot tea,
Atom this mountian, my mind is at ease.
There amidst the trees lies a lake,
Where the animals go to drink.
This is where i chose to make,
My little bench, to sit, and think.
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