Oh, fugacious oblivion gliding through bright skies.
Your iridescent smile paints a minute or two.
Would you stop and stay for a longer while?
Would you add a rainbow to the day’s dark hue?
Be a river of dreams carrying joy and peace,
let your warm waves hum over every care.
When you leave just grant a little handful of bliss,
then comeback and spread clear and vital air.
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