Sheets of rainwater
Cascading down
Through the trees
Like instant waterfalls
The smell of springtime
Drifting through the air
Fresh flowers blooming
Green green grass growing
Birds chirping in the morning
First rays of daylight shine
Peeking through white clouds
Deep blue skies waiting to shine
Wild roses twisting around
The bars of a cold steel gate
Where nature meets man
Listening to the hush
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