The sweet smell of fresh air,
A breeze gently blowing through my hair.
Ripple of the water a lovely sound,
Birds chirping in a spot I'm happy to have found.
As the sun rises above a hill,
I'm happy to stay and chill.
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Jelly baby (Pseudonym) (
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A lovely uplifting piece of brevity, laden with beautiful imagery of the natural environment. Much enjoyed.
Thank you so much, for your lovely comment ☺️
You are most welcome:)
Love it
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