Looking up I see the sun,
It burns the eyes
when they look.

I hear the wind
I listen to its song.
The grass sways, dancing
as the wind sings.

The trees clap their leaves
hoping the wind will stay
and play with them.

Birds chirp finding
happiness in the song it sings-
And I laugh knowing-
I hear a message that
No one can see.
 
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