Thoughts Beneath the Umbrella
Amidst the mist of drops so fine,
Among the burst of celestial shine,
In company of butterflies bright and roses eternal in light.
What does my heart supposes?
Am I thinking of the distant dream?
Am I pondering on the time I lost?
Am I figuring out the castle shrouded in mist?
Am I longing for the house adrift?
I want to float in that hot air balloon.
And softly touch the pearly moon.
I want to shed my somber mood.
And dream of rainbows, to do some good.
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