With these unseen eyes I see,
The beauty there is, could be.
This veritable cornucopia of potential,
Unfathomable abyss of beauty and serenity.
With these unseen eyes I see,
All the subtleties, intricacies,
The harmonious dance of nature,
The heavenly musical rhapsody.
I see a world so chaste and pure,
An innocent world, a cynosure,
A world drowned in a deluge of harmony,
The tranquil, rhythmic existence, a melody.
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