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Alluring Virtual Sky
Alluring Virtual Sky
He was rowing boat
On the ocean
However he was caught up
In the net of notion
Fully engrossed
He gazed at the sky
He never knew
His neck went awry
In the sky
A star was born
And with pain
The sky was torn
He started stitching
The sky that was torn
But the needle pricked his finger
Just like thorn
His illusion
Was suddenly over
To his dismay
He lost the oar
He missed the direction
And lost navigation
He was succumbed to
His notion and imagination
He ignored
The ocean real
Allured him
The sky virtual
Notion, imagination
And enticing illusion;
On his life's voyage
They created, deceitful horizon
Who was he?
The question might puzzle you
Without hesitation I would say
It could be you!
He was rowing boat
On the ocean
However he was caught up
In the net of notion
Fully engrossed
He gazed at the sky
He never knew
His neck went awry
In the sky
A star was born
And with pain
The sky was torn
He started stitching
The sky that was torn
But the needle pricked his finger
Just like thorn
His illusion
Was suddenly over
To his dismay
He lost the oar
He missed the direction
And lost navigation
He was succumbed to
His notion and imagination
He ignored
The ocean real
Allured him
The sky virtual
Notion, imagination
And enticing illusion;
On his life's voyage
They created, deceitful horizon
Who was he?
The question might puzzle you
Without hesitation I would say
It could be you!
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Alluring Virtual Sky
Alluring Virtual Sky
