Cool and Hot they come like faces
Take minds to fantastic places
Never will this moment live
As it does right now
What did I have to give for this luxury?
Where has my soul earned its rent
Ponder by the cyan shores
Was my life all well spent?
Reflective as the ocean surface
My mind returns to me
Smiling faces with Christian graces
This is where I be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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