by Magpie

When the heart is rigid

Not to smile .

Then

The Nightingale's cry

That I hear from somewhere nearby.

The lil white swans,

Flying through the sky.

And the diamond-like moon,

Shining in the blue night sky.

They let me forget all the sorrow.

These little wonders of nature,

Gives me immense pleasure

and leads me to joy.

When the heart is rigid

Not to smile .

Then

The Nightingale's cry

That I hear from somewhere nearby.

The lil white swans,

Flying through the sky.

And the diamond-like moon,

Shining in the blue night sky.

They let me forget all the sorrow.

These little wonders of nature,

Gives me immense pleasure

and leads me to joy.

When the heart is rigid

Not to smile .

Then

The Nightingale's cry

That I hear from somewhere nearby.

The lil white swans,

Flying through the sky.

And the diamond-like moon,

Shining in the blue night sky.

They let me forget all the sorrow.

These little wonders of nature,

Gives me immense pleasure

and leads me to joy.

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