Have you ever stood on a
summer day?
viewing the grass across
the way
Blowing in the noonday
breeze
very inviting so at ease
Looking lovely so serene
almost like a sea of green
Stepping across to simply
see
an illusion can it be?
Disappointed arriving there
ragweeds growing everywhere
Stepping back knowing what
you've seen
surrounded by a sea of green.
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Why do you write your second name in the lower case? Is it a pun?