The whispering wind through leaves of jade,
A sunlit dance, a dappled shade.
Emerald hills that pierce the sky,
Where cotton clouds like castles lie.
A crystal stream, a gurgling song,
Carving its path, both wild and strong.
Wildflowers bloom in vibrant hues,
A symphony of morning dew.
The scent of pine, a fragrant sigh,
As ancient giants touch the sky.
A symphony of birdsong rings,
On feathered wings, a chorus sings.
The sun dips low, a fiery kiss,
On meadows bathed in golden bliss.
A tapestry of stars ignite,
A diamond dust in moonlit night.
Oh, nature's grace, a calming balm,
A healing touch, a soulful charm.
My heart expands, my spirit free,
Forever bound, in love with thee.
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Moharif Yulianto
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