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INSPIRE

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Words Of Beauty �
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Of all the times i love one � � �
A silent stream at setting sun � � � �
Drifting crimson clouds,swept wide
And a rising star glimmering afar � � � �
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Of all the places i like where � � � �
The land is green the air is fair � � � �
A flock of sheep of natural flair � � � �
Browses where the grass is neat � � � �
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And when at dawn the bell tolls � � � �
Or when the twilight folds again and rolls � � � �
And the herd, a tired silence holds � � � �
Coming back full, for home sends calls � � � �
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A quiet landscape in the open space � � � �
Along a row of pine trees where to pace � � � �
A thick forest nestling birds' race � � � �
From where a piney perfume exhales � � � �
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To be walking along a crystal clear brook � � � �
While streaks of water enchanting your look � � � �
You stream with the tide where lakes abide � � � �
Where dragonflies skim, bugs on waters, ride � � � �
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Or to be charmed by the twilight shadows � � � �
As they snake across the burnt furrows � � � �
Where eucalyptus trees swing a tune � � � �
Chiming with a flock of doves that croon � � � �
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And then comes the night to lull to sleep � � � �
A birdie baby under a moonlight peep � � � �
Leaving to dreams, all the Earthly souls � � � �
Beneath a heavens' hand,The Almighty rules[/i]� � �
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