I love it when the clouds sweep
Away the soot from the mountaintops
That gently caress the trees

I love it when the rains drizzle
Down to wash away all past
That weighs heavily on the trees

I love it when the sun glows
Its beams onto the mountaintops
That smile gratefully to the shining sun

I love it when the frost thickens
On the branches covering the greens
That become alive with the highlights

I love it when the moon slowly hangs
Above the sky reflecting its brightness
That burns a soft shadow on the earth

I love it when the stars easily float
Becoming the shelter for the mountaintops
That laugh playfully with such happiness

I love it when the wind whistles
A soothing sound of soft silhouettes
Casting music throughout the land

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