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Up in the air,
A flickering flare,
A fire balloon or a shooting star,
On the roads of the tar,
Near but far,
My father and me
Anxious and with glee,
Do the nature admire his glory,
Oh nature, so sorry
You have trees and bees and keys,
To arcane of every corner,
From narrow to deep,
The world he can flip,
A way to the treasure,
Resplendent flower, sight's leisure
He is tender and empathetic,
We being on him sympathetic,
Will nature heal?
Or we'll starve for a single meal,
Let's protect it,
Enlighten the society with glittering lit,
Prevention is better than cure,
For sure,
Let’s initiate a title
For our nature, it is vital
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