What is life if you cannot enjoy the honey bees nibbling the dandelions with whisperings of endearments!
What is life if you cannot watch the moon racing the pulses of the romantics with its sly winks of pranky shadows!
What is life if you cannot bask in the tan of hope and faith of the golden rays of the sun!
What is life if you cannot hear the ripple of laughter of the breakers bubbling with exuberant joy!
What is life if you cannot wreath a garland beading the exotic threads of nature!
What is life if you cannot embrace the breeze singing a melody of tranquilized harmony!
What is life if you cannot smell the petrichor of the pitter patter drops of the heavenly showers!
If only this nectar can be toasted to the eternal bliss of everlasting euphoria!
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