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the beauty of life
a lone dandelion dances on the breeze
saddened by life I look to her in her natural state
nature never stops with its celebration of life
it is ever diligent with its truth
I watch the birds of the air kiss the sky
I long to be that innocent
an honest creature of hope
if they are saddened by the world as it is today
they never complain
no storm or earthly trouble keeps them from their duty
like clockwork with their diligent pursuit of life
I awaken to bird chatter and song
they humbly remind me life goes on
the earth keeps rotating on her axis
and my life keeps the march going
pushing forward come what may
with hopes of the eternal
a flower in the garden of truth
a handmaiden of faith
my heart renewed
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