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Blessed to hear the sweet melody of the birds
Crickets busying themselves
And flock of storks having morning meal
Among the blades of grass
that glitter with morning dew
Here I am, passing by them
II
My cheeks glowing radiantly
Being kissed by the sun which later
shuns itself and hides behind the cottony clouds
I am smiling and still blushing...
As I walk on this pavement with quicken paces,
in unison with a fast-beating heart
Towards self-victory
To materialize the dream
Into pure reality
For a better me, a healthier me
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