In the park where sunbeams play,
Children laugh and dogs at bay,
Grass whispers secrets to the breeze,
Underneath the ancient trees.
Beneath the shade, a bench invites,
Where lovers share their soft delights.
Birds compose a serenade,
In melodies of light and shade.
Picnic blankets spread with care,
Families gather, a joyful affair.
The fountain sings its liquid tune,
Reflecting stars beneath the moon.
Paths meander, paths converge,
In the park, where spirits merge.
Memories etched on paths well-trod,
In this haven of peace, blessed by God.
Oh, park of refuge, tranquil and serene,
Where life unfolds, and dreams convene.
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Abbas
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