Attired in the gown of aroma designed by the florets,
Heading toward the journey far from the sea.
The stars are just the bridging stones;
The neighbours of the Earth being her friend,
Showing the path to the beautiful destination.
No she is alone ever but a little companion;
The pale bright sphere is holding the hands,
"Yes, I am the friend of the night but
here I am with you for the whole life",
the pale sphere's promise reassessed.
Warm welcome provided by the host;
The alluring white spiral oceans of light.
And the journey was a marvellous experience;
Created beyond the unexpected highlights.
Who says "If the shoe fits, wear it"?
Instead "If it doesn't, make the one that fits".
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