The world is a poem

In a meadow bathed in golden light,
Where wildflowers bloom, a pure delight.
Nature's canvas, so vivid and free,
A tranquil world, as far as the eye can see.

Birds in chorus, their melodies soar,
A symphony of life, from shore to shore.
Beneath the azure, the sky's vast dome,
A poem of Earth, our beloved home.

The gentle breeze whispers secrets untold,
In this serene tapestry, where stories unfold.
With every sunrise and each sunset's grace,
The world's a poem, in its timeless embrace.

October 6, 2023
Created by 
MarkWaldrop

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