All surrounded by people
Waves of sands and ripple
Ocean of gold, blue sky and yellow sun
Golden dune of your body on Blue bed of min
I can’t see any more, not even one
There is a fight inside, a melodrama
Puff of cannabis, you’re getting high,
Touch of spirit, you’re not ganna die,
I heard Shepherd’s flout for flock of lambs
Sound of bell, water fall, moon is radiant
It ain't over till the fat lady sings
I got to play, on the green springs
Someone is laughing, loud and terrifying
It was a lady voice, I saw she is coming
Coming out of darkness
She was wearing a dark blue dress
Color of Pink on horizon, sunrise or sunset
She raised, she came, she caressed my chest
I was a child, playing game of hide and seek
I got you; she said, I was on the peak
All around mountains and glacier
She smiled and said; no more barrier
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