In the midst of the stirring leaves and the delicate breeze,
I track down comfort in the quietness of the trees.
Their branches influence in a cadenced dance,
As though in a daze, in a spiritualist sentiment.
The sun sets in a burst of red light,
Painting the sky with colors splendid.
The skyline meets the sea blue,
An entrancing sight, quite obvious.
The waves run into the shore,
With a thunder, they help me to remember what the future holds.
Life can be turbulent and wild,
Yet, in the midst of the mayhem, there's excellence untiled.
In the quietness of the evening,
The stars sparkle in their divine light.
They guide us through life's dim hours,
As we look for significance and higher powers.
So let us pause for a minute to stop,
What's more, appreciate the miracles that nature draws.
For in her hug, we discover a lasting sense of harmony,
Furthermore, our concerns and fears, she delivers.
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