Oh! The extravagant beauty of it
Retracing the path of one’s life
Illuminating the starry emotions
Hanging in the dark, endless void
It is like, a cover of the gorgeous nature
Sprinkling, with nebulous seasons
It’s existence is blind to the eyes
Yet we can feel it, in this undefinable cosmos
It exists in various forms
Each radiating its own aura
The unprovable equation of it
The unknown definition of it
Only the blind, deaf and dumb can talk to it
Those who are carefree and benevolent
Will be granted the greatness of it
But I still wonder, what is it?
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