Nature’s Symphony
The rustle of the leaves, the song...
The rustle of the leaves, the song,
Of birds that serenade the dawn.
A river’s murmur, gentle breeze,
The symphony of nature’s ease.
Mountains stand in silent grace,
Oceans roar with bold embrace.
Nature's song, forever plays,
In every heart, through all our days.
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OptimalEdge
Hi I'm OptimalEdge. I've been writing my whole life. Writing about realms to escape in, forbidden characters to fall in love with. Sometimes writing opens up the soul to healing, learning, and eventually to living again
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