I walk along a beach of white
As peaceful waves caress the shore.
Palm trees sway in the gentle breeze
Inviting me, I'll show you more.
The grandeur of a snow-capped peak
Of valleys painted with God's brush.
Pure water flows from mountain streams
To feed the meadow green and plush.
The desert sun sets in the west
Revealing crimson, orange and gold.
The cactus waves to say goodnight
Another story has been told.
The river cuts through canyon walls
Bringing light to earth's old age.
The course it takes to reach the sea
fulfills its role upon life's stage.
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