Beside the river bank I stood
Looking at the imaginary line
Reflected by slender trees
That danced with the gently breeze.
The night was serene
Like the graveyard of noble men
And the ocean and rippling waves
When calm comes after a storm.
I gazed up above
And noticed the hazy clouds
Floating in the stratosphere
Like a million flock of white birds.
With the bright moonbeams the stars glittered
Shining gleaming and twinkling
Like a million live brilliant diamonds
Making me feel into
heaven of rainbows.
The leaves began to murmur and sway
And I heard no whining of jungle trills
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