The sun will set,
the sun will rise.
As I open my eyes
and behold the prize,
God's gift of nature
for my mind to see.
Every rock, flower,
and every tree.
Every speck of sand
in the ocean deep,
I close my eyes as the
seasons creep.
Everyday beautiful like
the last,
Look on to the future,
don't hang on to your past.
Take one more look,
take one more glance,
Let's enjoy this earth
while we have the chance.
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