Under the Pine Tree

Under the pine trees,
Sunlight and shadow play together,
In the gentle breeze.

 

In the gentle breeze,
Two butterflies chase each other,
And ten thousand leaves dance.

 

Ten thousand leaves dance,
And the children play,
As the roots remain solid.

 

The wind chime sounds.

 

And the whole world,
Stops and listens.
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