The Gentle Whisper of Nature’s Embrace in the Morning Dew

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In the quiet hush of dawn’s first light,
The forest stirs from its slumber deep,
Trees sway gently, a graceful sight,
Awakening from their peaceful sleep.

The river flows with a gentle song,
Its melody dances on the breeze,
Carrying whispers of nature’s throng,
Through fields and valleys, past ancient trees.

Flowers bloom with vibrant grace,
Petals kissed by the morning sun,
In every corner, nature’s trace,
A masterpiece never to be outdone.

As twilight falls, the stars appear,
A celestial tapestry in the sky,
Nature’s wonders, ever near,
A timeless beauty that will never die.

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