The flaming sun above is so bright;
It is such a beautiful morning,
And yet, I can't see any light.
Although the moon and stars are still glowing.
On the bright and stormy night,
The dogs were shining and the stars were barking.
And the green clouds blocked all light,
As the shadows danced beneath the sun.
All that day the moon shone dark,
The yellow grass grew quite low
Under a layer of snow in the park.
The hot summer sun made the land cold.
Making the sky look sublime,
The dark clouds are so terrifying.
It hasn't rained from quite some time
But the rainbow is seen all the while.
The nocturnal birds slept well that night.
The cows chirruped in the fields.
The crickets lowed but did not bite;
On the farm deep within the metropolis.
It had rained for weeks and was unbearably dry,
A dozen people had caught hypothermia.
When the fruit had unripened, there was fresh apple pie
And the dry cherry jelly within was delicious.
As the lions are busy climbing the trees,
The king of the jungle is the monkey.
Killing a few cats spare and transferring many flees,
The rats are so innocent as we see.
The walls stood tall on the open land;
The fields by the fresh-water sea.
And all that remained of the ocean was sand,
Where the fish swam wild through the waves.
I have a crush on one of the girls, I fear
Who died before my birth.
Her voice is so charming to my ear,
It's just because I can't hear a word.
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