Gently the moonlight kisses the night,
Golden stars twinkle, a celestial sight.
Gracefully, the breeze whispers its song,
Gathering dreams as they drift along.
Grasslands sway in the soft, hushed air,Glimmers of hope, banishing despair.
Glistening dew adorns petals with care,Guiding the way, showing what's fair.
Gazing upon the world, so vast and wide,
Gratitude fills the heart, swells with pride.
Guardian angels watch over, side by side,
Granting solace, in them we confide.
Gently we journey, through life's grand scheme,
Growing, evolving, like a flowing stream.
Grasping for moments, like a fleeting dream,
Gladly embracing each sunbeam's gleam.
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