Sinking in deep thought
Yet grinning for a ray of hope,

Gliding along the cloudy emotions,
Spinning effortlessly to keep off my head
From the memories of fantasy,

When I peep at nature
Hoping I will find
The hidden pearls
At dusk,

A world of abyss
Filled with unknown artifacts
Let it go, free your mind,
And the pearls will blossom
On its destined path

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