I saw the sky, it was dark grey
the mist drove the trees, far far away.
I felt the ground, it was moist and soft.
the breeze that blew, was giving comfort
when I looked out of the window,
I saw there the falling of snow
When my sister came, she sang me a song,
I wished strong, if I could hear it long.
I was touched by the grandness of the place
which filled my heart with a trace of grace
This the God created in the nature
for which, we all been his admirer.
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