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Valleys Of Green
Valleys Of Green
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A joyful heart needs no invitation
For it treasures unlimited happiness
Its glitter is like that of a newborn child
Who knows no reason to be sorrow
Often it would lose its jewels
Sometimes for winter snow, sometimes a clear blue sky
The summer rain makes it sing and dance
Unafraid it sways and cherishes
Its wings bestrewed scintillating the heaven
On its voyage to the end of the horizon
It showers down some drops of pearls
Into the valleys of green, cosmos of its jubilating heart
