feeling being loved
the warm embrace
of the lights from the sun
the only sprinkle piercing through the skins
the fresh air
the dew that reflects the smile of the leaves
that mirror the dances of the branches
saluting the north
whorshipping the south
singing to the west
thanking the east
all angels shining
enlightening the disable hearts
mending the broken soul
to be complete again
to rise above the cloud
where the colorful being gathers
in the magnificent rainbow universe
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