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Have a great day dear Arjan💗
Upon a canvas white,
The pen begins to dance and glide,
Ink flowing like a river's tide.
Words emerge, take flight,
Capturing nature's beauty bright,
Transforming thoughts to vivid sight.
A swaying branch takes shape,
Leaves rustling in the wind's embrace,
Whispers of life's enchanting race.
Rivers flow through lines,
Mountain peaks rise in sharp designs,
As words paint scenes that mesmerize.
The pen becomes the voice,
Of nature's symphony, rejoice!
In every verse, it makes a choice.
For in the humble pen,
A world unfolds, where hearts unbend,
Nature's charm, by words, now penned. 0 reply
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