Living in this precious world.
The sun shines intensely,
while water gallantly waves.
Layers of clouds upon each other to the skyline,
I
tread on the grass,
sensing as a clod of soil, utterly pristine
Living in this precious world,
The soil splashes high,
flapping against my cheeks.
Living in this precious world,
Human is as blissful as plants,
Love is as blissful as the rainwater.
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