August charm imbued, A tombstone that marks the dead, Mushrooms bind us all
Lush green carpets and A cerulean ceiling Make my vernal dreams

Books, hot coffee and A warm blanket in winter Heaven in my room

Music in my ears The path, rolling on for miles It's my perfect mood
Valencian sea, Mediterranean air Still, something’s amiss

I see you shine, but How do I comprehend the Far side of the moon
Amazing piece by my mentor!!
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