The Symphony of Creation: Nature’s Gentle Brushstrokes on the Canvas of Existence

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In the quiet dawn where whispers bloom,
The earth awakens from its deepened womb.
With every breath, a story starts anew,
The symphony of creation, a timeless view.

Rivers carve their tales in ancient stone,
Mountains rise, majestic and alone.
Forests whisper secrets to the skies,
In creation’s dance, the world complies.

Stars ignite, a canvas bathed in light,
Galaxies swirl in the velvet night.
Every atom, a note in the grand design,
Creation’s art, both yours and mine.

Through time and space, the echo sings,
Of life and love, and endless springs.
In every heart, the artist’s touch is found,
In creation’s embrace, we are unbound.

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