Looking into the stars, knowing they each have a story to tell.
Grasping the vastness of the sea, realizing it made of raindrops.
Feeling the morning frost, breathing in a new day.
Thinking of a bird, wishing you could fly away.
Finding the tallest tree, remembering it was once a seed.
Touching a soft, old cat, forgetting it was ever a kitten.
Watching a lion roar, imagining the Lion King.
Climbing to the top of a mountain, believing you can do anything.
Embracing the coolness of the moon, reflecting on its beauty.
Seeing a flower bloom, wanting its patience.
Scanning the desert, wondering how survival is possible.
Dreaming of the secrets of the world, wishing you could know them all.

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