The green tails of the willows
shine gold in the sun, swaying in the breeze.
It chimes like a song on the wind, creating music as it slowly sways.
The notes fill your heart with joy and laughter. Letting your spirit soar into the sky.
Twinkling in the starlight, shimmering in the sun, and glowing in the moonlight.
It dances in the air, swinging joyously in the breeze.
The colors, like the midmorning sun radiating through a stain glass window.
The air, cold like an apple picked on a crisp October morning, while the wind is a spirit dancing in the leaves.
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