The clouds floating by
What an inspiring sight
You can even see the beauty
Within the rage of a fight
The sun breaking through
On a gloomy day
The green grass shining back
Yet always dying with decay
There's a downside to up
And a reverse for that
Think of the beauty of yarn
When it is playing with a cat
Surely there's a purpose
For our trips here
Just step back and look
Just step back and think how dear
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