The peach blossoms reach
And grasp for the sky,
Watching graceful birds
And insects fly by;
They drink in the essence, Of the winds' lusty breeze, And the sweet scented flowers, Growing nearby their trees.
They watch and marvel, At the vibrant colors, Of the grass, the skies, Flowering sisters and brothers;
All in due season, All in due time, There is no worry or pressure, In nature's rhythm and rhyme.
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