Another poem.
Silver moon above the trees
Darkening blue sky
Sparkling silver stars above
Little blue birds fly
Rippling water in the wind
Willows standing high
Cooling gentle evening breeze
Insects buzzing by
Glistening moonlight shining down
Quiet, fluttering leaves
Crickets chirping clear and crisp
Waving willow trees
Flowing silky gentle grass
Long and lush and free
In the cooling night this is
Where I want to be
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