Disappearing in the clouds:*

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As I look at the pink tone in the sky,

Hearing the raindrops and enjoying the pie,

The black clouds are trying to cover the space,

And the flock of birds are competing in the race.

The breeze and the wind makes the trees dance,

What a view, from the terrace, what a glance,

The sun sets in no time as the evening shines,

The weather is perfect for a getaway and a bottle of wine.

My heart beats and wants to see you now,

As I look at the stretch up the horizon and down,

Feels so close to nature and blessed to be around,

Wish I could get a hold of you and time bound.

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