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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340947" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When Nature Resounds</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">God has graced Nature with beauty and utmost esteem.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A crown has rested upon her head all her life long.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In my youth, a flower bud made my eyes gleam; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Its radiant loveliness being praised by the birds’ song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The vision of ripening fruit made my mouth lust, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nestled graciously on a branch above the fences.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The melodic whisper of a gentle morning gust</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sounds like a symphony to music starved senses.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The golden warmth of an early morning sun</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Brings to mind visions of still unseen dreams</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of our hibernal daystar that lasts ‘til victory is won</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And nature has harnessed her most fearful extremes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">God prepare me, I pray, for when nature resounds, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And she possesses the glory which is fully deserved.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The earth will be filled with birds’ melodious sounds, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When a feast of sweet songs my ears are served.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And let a shapely damsel in a floral patterned dress</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Allow me a moment to relax my infinite necessities.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">May the ripest sweetest fruit withstand my test, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And all the rest avail their succulent identities.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let my vision behold nature as she abounds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When her colorful blossoms give off radiant beams.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Might I be blessed by the Divine when Nature resounds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And reality becomes a field of never before seen dreams.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Albert+Price">Albert Price</a><div class=q>
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A crown has rested upon her head all her life long.

In my youth, a flower bud made my eyes gleam; 

Its radiant loveliness being praised by the birds’ song.

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