Naturally lit darkness mystifies
The mortal breeze tickles and teases
Accompanied by the dew blessed grass
Oh sweet Earth! My cot, comfort, and coffin!
The court of stars entertains my sense so
Chill winds flow through my very essence
Whispering the grand ballads of the woods
Massaging my soul with invisible delicacy
I submit to thee! You can do me no harm
Glittered dancers waltz in my pupils
Cosmically distant yet willingly captured in my spherical eyes
That lunar crescent smile forces me to grin to the grand court
If it be I who is guilty so come for me
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