In my great vision
I saw the beautiful rose in the tree,
For a long time
I gazed at it in amazement,
It seemed to smile at me,
I smelt its sweet fragrance
In my noble realm,
What a glorious imagination it was!
But all of a sudden a devil appeared
And cruelly plucked the lovely flower,
Thereafter he disappeared forever
Taking the wonderful rose with him,
I began to cry in deep pain and frustration,
But in vain,
The world seemed ugly and unpleasant to me,
Soon a black insect screamed,
I found myself in abysmal condition.
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