A meadow on a cloudy day
The type that takes your breathe away
Maybe seen through a camera lens
It's cracked and that's the light that bends
It's definaitly a cloudy day
Because at the top the clouds look grey
Maybe it's at night not noon
The light we see is the summer moon
If you turn it upside down
A waterfall can be found
The mist atop look's like rain
It let's the shadow's fall the same
Worth more than just one thousand words
This painting's beauty is so adored
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