Here, I sit in the charming blue garden,
The beautiful butterflies chasing far,
The blue clear waters flowing afresh,
The shady blue trees showering blue,
The blue flowers pouring nectar blue,
The open blue skies covering above.
The air carries blue far and wide,
The abode of calmness and serenity,
Blue is housed within and without.
Hues of blues, painted the heavens anew.
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What do you see