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Inspired by Rabindranath Tagore
The morning sun comes through the trees, ๐ณ
Softly it falls upon the breeze ๐ค๏ธ.
The flowers wake with smiles so shy ๐ธ,
And open petals to the sky โ๏ธ.
The sky is blue, the clouds so white โ๏ธ,
The birds are dancing in the light ๐๏ธ.
Each leaf that moves, each branch that sways ๐,
Whispers a song of quiet praise ๐ถ.
The stream flows on with silver feet ๐ง,
It hums a tune so calm, so sweet ๐ต.
It does not ask, it does not wait,
It flows along its chosen fate ๐.
A blade of grass, a drop of rain ๐พ๐ง๏ธ,
Can wash away my deepest pain ๐.
They do not speak, yet still they show
The peace that silent hearts can know ๐๏ธ.
The wind goes running through the wheat ๐ฌ๏ธ,
It sings a song both wild and sweet ๐พ.
It touches faces, warms the land ๐ป,
And holds the earth in gentle hand ๐.
I walk alone, but not in fear ๐ถ,
For all of nature walks so near ๐ฟ.
It holds my soul, it lifts my mind โ๏ธ,
And leaves all sorrow far behind ๐.
O Nature, dear, so full of grace ๐ท,
You wear Godโs smile upon your face โจ.
In every flower, every tree ๐ณ๐บ,
I hear a song that sets me free ๐ผ.
Let me not live in noise and rush ๐,
But in your calm and tender hush ๐คซ.
Where every leaf and bird and star ๐๐๏ธโญ
Shows me how near the heavens ar
..๏ปฟ




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