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Tuesday, November 16, 2004

Simply Priceless

Fresh,
A dainty dew is born,
At the tip of a tender leaf at dawn,
Sparkling when shone by the radiant ray,
At the start of a brand new day.

Lush,
The endless stretch of green, green grass,
Free from buses, free from dust,
Tickling your toes from step to step,
The perfect spot to take a nap.

Soothing,
The gentle gust of wind,
Cooling like the icy taste of mint,
As the breeze picks up little rabbits hide,
And trees sway from side to side.

Free,
The sparrows in the sky,
Swiftly taking off they fly,
Never bothered by sorrow nor pain,
Cheerfully chirping sunshine or rain.

Breathtaking,
The sunset as evening draws nigh,
Warm shades splash across the sky,
Gorgeous is the gaze of this wonderful sight,
The perfect moment to fly a kite.

Amazing,
The touch of the night,
Under the glow of the bright moonlight,
With shimmering diamonds high above,
The air is scented with a tinge of love.

Magnificent,
The works of Mother Nature,
Many hearts to it are captured,
Every detail is just so precious,
Money can't buy, it's simply priceless.

published in youth2, The Star, 29 Dec 2004