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Twilight Trails and Celestial Sights
From my window, I gaze at the Swiss mountains high,
Their rugged peaks touching the clear summer sky.
As day fades to evening, a silent dance begins,
Airplanes carve trails, drawing lines so thin.
Their vapor streaks grace the warm twilight air,
As the sun slowly sets, painting the world with care.
The sky comes alive in a sunset’s vibrant hue,
Brushstrokes of pink and gold, a breathtaking view.
As night gently falls, stars start to appear,
A quiet spectacle as the world turns clear.
Above, an endless sea of glittering light,
Holds secrets and dreams shining through the night.
In this tranquil moment, my heart feels at peace,
Surrounded by nature, my worries cease.
Here, in my haven, as day turns to night,
I’m wrapped in the beauty, everything feels right.
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