And is in front of me
I can see it from here
Sitting on tree-house
Clouds being umbrella
Saving from dew drops
A bit of it is drowned
In the water of lake
Overlooks surrounding
And the coconut palms
Causing thus a mirage
Somewhere in thoughts
And deep visualization
As a consequence then
A feast to the eyes
Be it temporary thing
Or translucence of mind
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