Beneath the sky, so vast and wide,
Where mountains rise and rivers glide,
I find a peace, both deep and true,
In every cloud, in every hue.

The stars above, they softly glow,
A light that speaks of what we know,
That though the night may seem so long,
The dawn will come, the day will song.

The winds, they carry whispers light,
Of hopes unseen, of dreams in flight,
And in the stillness, I can see,
The beauty found in simply being free.

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