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I dance with the clouds
swaying back and forth like the wind
as I hear the birds sweetly singing their lullaby
the sun reaches out and embraces me
holding me close and warming my heart
as I lay my head down upon its chest
a gentle rainfall rains upon me
soaking away the pain I am feeling
and cleansing my shattered soul
after the rain a rainbow stretches across the sky
I follow it to the end
to see if there is a pot of gold waiting for me
but then I realize
that the treasure I am seeking
is more than a pot of gold
and all I have to do is look at the beauty around me
so I sing my praises with the birds
thanking God for spring