The beauty that lies in nature,
also lies in human nature;
and the songs they sing,
do have a similar note.
 
The young leaves that sprout,
on an empty branch for long,
do reflect toward sweet hopes;
that ignite a lonely being's abode.
The waving of branches
swept by breezy wind,
comes in a way like friendship,
that sweeps over our empty feelings.
 
The sweet chirping of birds
emitting their melodious tune,
point as if toward laughter and happiness,
that smiles on us in a lovely swoon.
The beautiful sight of flowers
dancing to the lighted rays of the sun,
composes the light of one's life,
being as natural as the emotion of love.

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