Misty skies, lush canvas and the cool breeze lashing my face,
Her pristine beauty gaping at me through the window,
Beckoning me to come wander in her bounty,
Entices and coaxes my spirits to go
Alas, I never went
Have been toiling to stand on my feet all these years,
I dream of Her every day, But never got a chance to open my heart
To arouse myself and play in Her enormity
Today I stand prepared to walk
Sadly, I find myself alone
My people busy at work
Or letting their hollow souls rot in Sleep!
--SAJE
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