Wake up.

Wake up, little child.
Clear the sleep from your eyes.
Awaken with the morning birds,
singing sweetly in the sun.
Wake up, little one.
Can you not see?
there is beauty in the world.
In every blade of grass,
in every breath of life.
Wake up.

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