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Ladies in nature. In a valley where the river flows serene, Its banks adorned with hues of every sheen, A tapestry of flowers brightly gleam, A painter’s dream, a poet’s cherished theme. On either side, the blossoms gently sway, In colors bold, they greet the dawning day, Amongst the trees, in full and vibrant bloom, The air is filled with nature’s sweet perfume. A young woman stands in soft repose, Admiring the landscape as it glows, Her gaze is calm, her heart attuned to peace, In this tranquil scene, all worries cease. Her dress flows like the river at her feet, A vision of grace in this retreat, The world around her sings a silent song, Of beauty timeless, pure, and strong. The river winds through valleys deep and wide, Embracing flowers in its gentle tide, And as she stands, in awe of nature’s art, The scene reflects the quiet of her heart.
Ladies in nature.
In a valley where the river flows
serene,
Its banks adorned with hues of
every sheen,
A tapestry of flowers brightly
gleam,
A painter’s dream, a poet’s
cherished theme.
On either side, the blossoms gently sway,
In colors bold, they greet the
dawning day,
Amongst the trees, in full and
vibrant bloom,
The air is filled with nature’s
sweet perfume.
A young woman stands in soft
repose,
Admiring the landscape as it
glows,
Her gaze is calm, her heart attuned to peace,
In this tranquil scene, all worries
cease.
Her dress flows like the river at
her feet,
A vision of grace in this retreat,
The world around her sings a
silent song,
Of beauty timeless, pure, and
strong.
The river winds through valleys deep and wide,
Embracing flowers in its gentle
tide,
And as she stands, in awe of
nature’s art,
The scene reflects the quiet of
her heart.
