Once Upon Time At The Meadow
There was a warm scent of summer in the air|
It was one of the hottest days of July so far.
It felt like It just stood there over the meadow
When I was standing there
A gentle wind breeze caught me
It came somewhere from behind my back
It raised all the butterflies on their wings.
From their wings I could see the reflections of sunlight
And the colours of peacefulness
Above the calm lake
There was a lonely cloud
That made its slow journey
It looked like It wouldn’t give up for its destination
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