Work is done with interest, zest and honesty and not otherwise.

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May walked in like a gentle breeze,
Whispering secrets through the blooming trees.
Sunlight dancing on petals, soft and new,
Birds singing sweetly, skies a brilliant hue.
Warmth embracing the earth, a tender grace,
Nature smiles with beauty on its face.
Life awakens with a joyful sound,
Peace and wonder gently all around.

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May whispers in the breeze,
Flowers bloom,
Blue skies shine,
And hearts feel renewed.

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The sun dips low, the day grows bright,
Children laugh in warm twilight.
Flowers happily sway and skies are clear,
Whispers of joy, the season near.
In fields of green, we all remember,
Sweet days of warmth, oh lovely summer.

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Love whispers our dreams
Lost hearts
Echo through time

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A gentle wave, a whispered word,
A chapter closed, a story heard.
When sun dips low, sky turns gray,
We part ways at the close of day.
Though paths diverge, the memories stay,
Goodbye, until a brighter day.

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April went like whispers in the breeze,
Dancing lightly through the budding trees,
A fleeting smile that brings the world to ease.

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I sing not of endings
but of beginnings...

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I'm a reader, lost in pages wide,
In worlds of wonder, I take my stride.
With every story, my heart takes flight,
Dreams woven softly in the quiet night.

Words like stars in a sky so bright,
Igniting my thoughts, a spark of light.
From tales spun in gold, my visions ignite,
As I take a leap and turned into a writer.

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Sunshine dances on the dew,
Flowers bloom in vibrant hue.
There's laughter in the air,
Joy is found everywhere.
Hearts are light, troubles cease,
In this moment, life’s a feast.

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