I know the wind rustles through the leaves and no trace is left of its passing.

I know that the clear blue sky shall bring forth warmth from out of the bright orange star far distant in space.

I know that the sea will break its waves on the shore and then retreat to return once more.

I know that the rain will feed my garden after a long dry spell.

I know the snow will glide softly down...

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