The clouds move with hypnotising grace
the seas roar with magnificence
the mountains stand tall, Kings of beauty
the weather changes with blissful surprises
the world is a beautiful place
a beauty so close yet so far away
like the belle of high school I used to fantasise about
the clouds move but I'm too busy to remember they do
the roars of the sea is drowned by my angry honking in the middle of traffic when I am late for work
mountains though beautiful are too difficult too climb
I don't have the time
I wish it rained all the time
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