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Upon a field where the eye can roam, Lies a patterned garden, nature's own dome. A sea of blooms in fiery dress, A tapestry of the sun's warm caress.
Each petal, a brushstroke of light, Dipped in the palette of day so bright. A canvas where golden hues play, And not a single cloud to lead astray.
The flowers dance in silent cheer, Their heads held high as they revere The artist, the sun, in its lofty flight, Casting down rays, oh so polite.
This quilt of life, so vibrant and bold, A story of warmth, silently told. The impression of a sunny day, In this field of gold where children play.
A fragrant breeze, a touch so kind, Leaves a trail of summer behind. In this vision, where blossoms throng, Is where the heartbeats of the light belong.

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Upon a field where the eye can roam, Lies a patterned garden, nature's own dome. A sea of blooms in fiery dress, A tapestry of the sun's warm caress.
Each petal, a brushstroke of light, Dipped in the palette of day so bright. A canvas where golden hues play, And not a single cloud to lead astray.
The flowers dance in silent cheer, Their heads held high as they revere The artist, the sun, in its lofty flight, Casting down rays, oh so polite.
This quilt of life, so vibrant and bold, A story of warmth, silently told. The impression of a sunny day, In this field of gold where children play.
A fragrant breeze, a touch so kind, Leaves a trail of summer behind. In this vision, where blossoms throng, Is where the heartbeats of the light belong.