The day was rare, nothing like I had seen.
The sky so magical, a new playful sheen.
The sun was beaming, a visual delight.
A sight of beauty, a motivation to fight.
The air so fresh and clean,
Peaceful and tranquil, beyond what could be seen.
No sound or disturbance, a crucial break.
From monotony and chores, a chance to awake.
The flowers in bloom, a breathtaking display.
The plants growing up, life's majestic array.
The wildlife performing, a resonant dirge.
A moment to enjoy and cherish this rare surge.
To some, it may be non-existent, a mere natural view.
For others, an unconstrained experience, an elite few.
But for those who take the time to peek and look,
They will surely sense how rare it is, an absorbing hook.
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Mohammad Hammash
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