THE WIND IS FREE THE SKIES ARE BLUE AND THE SUN IS SHINNING LIKE GOLD, THE WATER IS SPARKLING LIKE DIAMONDS AS FAR AS THE EYES CAN SEE... IN THE FOREST, LIGHT SHIMMERS THROUGH THE FOLIAGE AS THE LIGHT LIGHT OF ANGELS WINGS, THERE ALL THE EARTH'S BRIGHTLY COLORED FLOWERS DANCE GAYLY IN THE BREEZE, THE ANIMALS ARE BATHED IN THE GLORY OF THE EARTH, AND THE BIRDS ARE WHATCHING OVER THEM.
Reason for writing:
I LOVE THE OUTDOORS....
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