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I have seen  this wistful night before
A night filled with awe and rigidity
Trees hugging one another in the dark
Stone faces stare blindly into the sea bed
imploring the depth of the ocean
And  hundreds of fish swim blindly ashore
The  moonlight burst through the solemn sky
while  big fish rides harmoniously on high 
strong current  hurl them to the surface
As the anxious fisherman takes a deep breath
and  carefully gather his big net
Tall trees singing in the mystical breeze
looking  rather comfortable and at ease
While the  whisperer flirts around the room
Trying desperately to get everyone in tune
Poker face sits quietly at the back 
threading upon the frozen rock 
while the sun goes down on its tired back
I felt somewhat amused at everyone's attitude
Beethoven was a perfect choice
It made many of them rolled dice
Some seize the moment to take a nap
While others use the time to chat
I watched them scrambled  along  the secret path
waiting for  the symphony to start
cars kept going  round and round the bend
I kept wondering when it was  going to  end
Mighty men anchored down in Rolls-Royce
looking skeptical and swinging their tired bodies
Their feet have touched the sacred ground
It made them all spellbound 
Everyone suddenly wants a slice of the pudding
The trees  come alive  all the doors opened wide
And everyone starts running after the Rolls-Royce
The entire world is singing an unfamiliar hymn
They are desperately  trying to learn the new rhythm
Daylight  peeps meticulously through the magnifying door
The moon is full and you must explore

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