The mirrored gently moving floor
As the tall trees, bow slowly down
Almost touching, the luscious green grass
Looking through the shining water mirror
Seeing themselves like never before
The blue and white cloudy skies
As if, a big comfortable soft pillow
Making sure the trees don’t trip or fall
As we all look through nature’s open door
As the tall trees, bow gently down
To the mirrored gently moving floor
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To the mirrored gently moving floor
As the tall trees, bow gently down
As we all look through nature’s open door
Making sure the trees don’t trip or fall
As if, a big comfortable soft pillow
The blue and white cloudy skies
Seeing themselves like never before
Looking through the shining water mirror
Almost touching, the luscious green grass
As the tall trees, bow slowly down
Toria
16/5/2023
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