Each sunny day's end is all in the past.
A gust of wind goes by so fast.
All of the trees sway gently in the breeze.
The grass flows in motion like turquoise seas.

Sunlight on the water reflects a sparkling glow.
As the air moves, the wrinkles only show.
The trees seem to grow as tall as the sky.
The animals always play while the birds fly high.

Other wildlife scatters about through the tall grass.
The moon mirrored on the water as if it were glass.
It must be nice to live in a place where the habitat is so green.
To them, everyday is a natural scene.

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