Some days my eyes, wander under rain; a little pensive, a tad insane;
They loop from the branches, they hug the trees, they skim the sky, they kiss the breeze;
Extend their vision to rainbow ends, and to the slim, inviting road bends,
On those trails, they venture further and lose themselves in a world, another.

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