See, see the brilliant sky
Marvel at its big purple depths.
Tell me, love do you
Wonder why the eagle doesn't ignore you?
Why its fixed stare
makes you feel warmed and confused.
I can tell you, it is
Worried by your unhappy glance
That looks like
A little sad Gioconda.
What's more, it knows
you crashed your beloved potting shed
Smells of oceanic fragrances.
Everything under the big brilliant sky
Asks why, why do you even bother?
Cause you only charm loved ones.
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