Is This The Place?

The sun peeped through the clouds today
and smiled at me in its special way.
Its brilliance as it burns so bright
makes for a truly wondrous site.
The trees above wave in the sky
and lift my tiny spirit high.
Just another day upon this Plane;
is this the place I once felt pain?

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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