Lavender fields are wild,and lilac,
calm though.
when the wind blows, a sedative scent
fills my senses.
An autumnal mauve reflection of the sun
soothes my eyes.
My heart murmurs from upon a hill in a
springy day.
Tenderly the sun warms up my limbs,
a breeze brushes my face softly,
then be it the fall,my soul joyfully swims
among colourful leaves,shedding calmly,
covering earth of combined crimson red.
I shiver with joy,and tranquility,when
the sun is sunk in the depth of an ocean.
Skies are overcasting with heavy clouds,
a mixture of grey,and black racing with time
for an eternity.
 
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