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Sapia
The grey enhanced reflections of sapia tones,
Vibrant colours, that dance on it's canvas, this canvas,
Where tones break down the light and ultraviolet rasys are all I see,
Till blinded by the shaking vibrance,
Different colors of thee,
My muse, greatest source of inspiration,
Vivid imagery has got me disoriented,
Now lost in the sea of trees,
The dew of green glows,
And in that instant my heart froze,
I'll carve out the crystals,
Give you the crafted shards of eternal ice,
More valuable than diamonds,
In that instant without eyesight blinded by these effervescent thoughts,
On the balcony of a very high building hovering above the sea of green,
In the grey coloured different colours I remain missing you
Vibrant colours, that dance on it's canvas, this canvas,
Where tones break down the light and ultraviolet rasys are all I see,
Till blinded by the shaking vibrance,
Different colors of thee,
My muse, greatest source of inspiration,
Vivid imagery has got me disoriented,
Now lost in the sea of trees,
The dew of green glows,
And in that instant my heart froze,
I'll carve out the crystals,
Give you the crafted shards of eternal ice,
More valuable than diamonds,
In that instant without eyesight blinded by these effervescent thoughts,
On the balcony of a very high building hovering above the sea of green,
In the grey coloured different colours I remain missing you
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