I will shine through
the forests of doubt,
wait for my rise.

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Unquarried marble
sparkled on the hillside..

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With the fading away
Of sunny day light
The hill side woods
Are not at all safe at night

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A touch of sunlight
That wakes up the sleeping mountains...
A kiss of gentle breeze
That ruffles the tender grass in the valley...
The wetness of dew drops
That signals the awakening of a new morning...

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I don't want a palace in the plain side, I want a hut on a hillside !

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Affectionate One?
Night is dutiful,here it's
Her claws preying n lootin
Leftovers of the day.

Love,
as sun gives what was given,
take me ny'ur hugs,cari me
When darkness contains the city

When shadow like mist blinds
arming against it, cities lights light
drive me to the to the hillside
to the hills my love, close to t'stars

Let's camp in t'smooth pastures,
In the hillside the moon is filled,
The sky is unblemished there
Let us smell the scent of pastures
Away from the noisy city,
Away from the corrupted city,
Away from pretense of men,
Away from selfish glaring screens.

Let t'moon give god's ambience
Let the stars of gods jolly us
Up in the hillside,we stand w'watch
A sky with diamonds and a queen.

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The whispers of the stream,
The sun peeking through the mountains,
The smile etched,
The teasing water,
Beneath my toes,
And the morning air,
Who knew mornings could be this beautiful? — % &

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Now a days people think one thing happened another,critical condition.

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I want to live somewhere on
the hills and in the bamboo huts,
Between those sheep and cattles..
Where I can start my dawn
with chirping birds.
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