The Whispering Pines and Golden Horizons

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Amid the whispering pines, a breeze so soft,
Golden horizons stretch, where dreams aloft.
The moonlight dances on the tranquil lake,
Stars like whispers, secrets they partake.

The meadow blooms with colors bright and bold,
Each petal tells a story yet untold.
Beneath the azure sky, the rivers wind,
Through valleys deep, where peace we find.

Mountains stand tall, guardians of the night,
Their peaks kiss the heavens, pure delight.
Birds in flight, their songs a melody,
Echoing through the forest, wild and free.

As dawn breaks, a symphony of light,
Nature awakens, bathed in golden might.
In every leaf, in every sigh,
The beauty of the world, a lullaby.

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