sunflowers
in a meadow
sunshine
One morning, on a summer day, I wandered through a meadow. The robins greeted me with their sweet song as the sun awoke from her slumber. She climbed the stairs of the sky and smiled upon the land with rays of golden sunshine. I closed my eyes to better feel the warm, tingling caress that raced up and down my arms. Sighing, I breathed deeply of the morning air. A crisp coolness invaded my nostrils, a flowery perfume that made my head whirl with delirious delight. Smiling, I knew then, that nature's gifts were great indeed.
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