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Natures picture
sunrise is surely a great picture,
place in the canvas of great life events,
as you seat in the end of the hill,
slowly it reveals,
schools, houses, fire stations,
you feel as a bird with wings,
can take a step and soar like a butterfly,
move as the wind without terror nor fear,
with the lovely tunes
of the winds move like a soft pedal
soaring through the heavens,
for I always create and elaborate
the views that are form from top of my head,
yet there is times when mind is blank,
I see beauty in the end of the hill,
I know Is precious and beautiful
but the sunrise is no comparison
to the great sight of a woman,
the sunrise does help,
cause slow it reveals
the wonderful image of your pedals,
lips, mind, and smile,
the rays of light slow and tenderly
destroy the shadows who try to grasp your body,
in the end we get a view of you,
the queen of the universe,
the creator of life,
I lose my mind, cells inside the mind,
in a tragic and horrific traffic jam,
the aroma of nature receives a extra boost,
sights of bees tenderly and romantically
extracting the pollen out of a beautiful flower,
the agile humming bird feeds as it flaps its wings
with great velocity yet can stand still,
resembling my heart
many beats yet I stand calm,
sweaty hands, clearing throat as a canary ready to sing,
my eyes with the glimpse of the river
they shine and wink,
sunrise a great picture of nature,
yet merely a cheap imitation,
of a lady with charisma and much adoration,
natures best picture a lady simply been a lady
