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Golden sun rays,
blissful cascades,
hues warm hearts up,
dreams fill bare cup.

Hopes fly like kites,
offer insight,
tears flutter high,
form butterflies.

Wonders embark,
magical sparks,
remove all cares,
confidence dares.

Tranquil winds blow,
solitude grows,
wisdom expands,
mind understands.

Spring flowers bloom,
chase away gloom,
life feels so fair,
love in the air.

Happy alone,
serene, calm zone,
find inner peace,
absorb mild breeze.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Moonwashed Weekly Challenge March 05, 2024
Prompt - Solitude

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