I know I fall a place, endless panorama,
Sweet crush on my mind decide.
I know a place far apart,
Yet a world saw never before.
Seems that I write, I believe,
My words can reach people.
Can make them see through dark,
The fires growing up from spark.
I forgot I do, the world mere up clouds,
White cushions of deadly sun burning about.
At glare seems the bad times coming,
Morning in groups birds humming.
They chirp as I sing with music,
All gurus lend voices to the truth.
Peep through this transparent world,
Leaves mind answered.
I lift the quit along my side,
Those dates leave me stunned.
Puts mark, I know I can,
But write for the world unbelievable.
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