A wish to see a beauty of nature all around me

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M: The snow on the twin peaks is starting to melt. O: There is a hill so perfectly round, God must exist. U: Once you go into that valley, there's no coming out. N: A mountain and a half still stand, despite everything.
Time is on my side The waves roll on With the tide The winds are blowing A soft, subtle air This is what dreams are made of, They will always be there All I can see for miles around
A leaf hung in tree all alone,  as it was left forlorn. The trees seemed were bald,  searched for nature as if gold. The land seemed were barren,  people moved to rabbit warren.
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