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Crisp blue skies with a gentle chillA cluster of clouds, free and floating above the hillBathing, basking beneath the sunSafely watching the river runSwiftly, glistening against the clayWho guides his friend in the month of MayAnd helps the daisies to stand tallStrong and bright, beautiful to allA soft breeze ruffles through the tree’sAnd kindly wakesContinue reading “Smile at the Sun and Wave to the Moon”