Fruit of Mother Nature

In the quiet dawn, where sunlight drips like honey βοΈπ―
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The earth stirs, a gentle sighΒ
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Awakening roots buried deep
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In soil rich with whispers of lifeΒ
From golden sun-kissed fields
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A mother's gentle hand revealed
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She breathes in life, a sacred art
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And offers gifts from her own heart
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Among her treasures, sweet and brightΒ
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She cradles spheres of pure delightΒ
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The humble fruit, a whispered gleam
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A vibrant, living, walking dream
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Honey bees pollinating fruit trees ππππ³π³π³πππ
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Trees blossoming with the fruit of life π³π³π³πππππππππ
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Blossoms of cherry, apples, grapes, bananas, and oranges πππππππππππππππ
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The fruit of Mother Nature, a bountiful harvestΒ
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A gift from Mother Nature, with love and care
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From every taste of sun-kissed fruit in natureΒ
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She nourishes the earth with sunlight and rain.βοΈβοΈβοΈπ§π§π§
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Her generous spirit lives on in whispering trees of fruitΒ
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