Rising slowly from the east
Lighting the world with all its panache
Mighty sun’s caveats for inexorable yeast
I looked at the natures run with all its amaze
Water flowing through the stream
Euphonious sound with blinding gleam
Nothing to feign, just pure and pristine
The moon waning itself thin and lean
Sun flowers stretching their petals
Jewels of dewdrops strewn on the grassland
tranquil Ducklings dancing on their paddles
Incredulous beauty brimming of the wonderland
I catch the wonders in a glimpse of an eye
Shimmering brighter than the celestial sky
Dropping down from my eye like a tear of joy
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