The Beauty outside

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And as the sun sets the beauty rises.
Through the night skies, stars shine like the sun at its peak
Creatures rising and others settling to rest for another day
The trees moving in the breeze forming an entrancing dance
As I watch outside my window I know see that everything has beauty,
Everything has a purpose
With the last glance that I take from my window
The image is etched in my head
The image of beauty





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