A Big Tree In The Park

_{(Effect by DeepArtEffects)}

The big tree stands tall,
Its leaves a cloudy grey,
The morning mist still clings
To the walkway and the spray.

　A little river flows
　Through the park, winding by,
　The sun begins to peek
　Through the clouds, a golden eye.

　　I take a deep breath,
　　The air is fresh and clean,
　　I feel at peace here,
　　In this little corner of the green.

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