Garden

Night fell upon the garden, a ribbon of ebony placed on the sky. The stars hung above, lighting up the world faintly. The petals of flowers, the leaves of trees, they brushed against each other making the slightest swish of a noise. The grass swayed slightly in the wind that Mother Nature blew gently on us, dancing almost. Dancing to the music of the evening. To the music of silence. To the music of the garden.

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