i make this morning walk
dancing by the stream
listening to it gush
listen to it trickle
watching the frogs splash
into the water
watch droplets sprinkle
Suns rays bouncing
fluttering on the streams face
thinking, reflecting, understanding
the very nature
that surrounds me
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