Murmur.

The murmur of the stream,
the flowers necture fill the air
of all the wonders
we have to share,

ahh its felt so deeply,
by the rich in heart
if not more, by the poor
whose hearts soar
in pure delight,
in these wondrous sights.
 
Calming spirits
as the waters cascade
leaving only peace flow.

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