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In the rings of the trees,
Golden light gently falls,
A warmth of sunlight,
Piercing through the darkness,
Filling the world with greenery,
Making it light and ethereal, like a dream.
bottom of page
In the rings of the trees,
Golden light gently falls,
A warmth of sunlight,
Piercing through the darkness,
Filling the world with greenery,
Making it light and ethereal, like a dream.