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Green is the sign of
A world called nature,
Blooming into existence.
A world called nature,
Blooming into existence.
Green
is the shoots of grass,
Sprouting in early season.
Green are the buds,
Of pre-mature flowers.
is the shoots of grass,
Sprouting in early season.
Green are the buds,
Of pre-mature flowers.
Green speaks through trees swaying,
In the calming breeze.
And of the sound of chirping crickets,
On a cool spring night.
In the calming breeze.
And of the sound of chirping crickets,
On a cool spring night.
Green is the taste of morning dew,
of freshly laboured lawn,
and of spring salad.
of freshly laboured lawn,
and of spring salad.
Green is the feeling you get,
When you know you are calm.
Green is the feeling,
Of being one with all.
When you know you are calm.
Green is the feeling,
Of being one with all.
Green is us waiting…
For nature to bring;
All its beauty to life.
For nature to bring;
All its beauty to life.
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Nah, jk very well written.
Yup......
So is green like gold or blue?