Avon

Oh what a wonderful day,

Everyone smiling…yes wondrously!

Sincerely alive, ah so lovely...

A breathtaking sight,

Oh fascinating projectionaries,

Is this bliss or sanctuary?!

For centuries I dreamt of this reality,

The air is filled with good thoughts and pleasantries,

The people no longer ill in their hearts,

The people with love instilled in their hearts,

There were no more distraught,

Nay! No more despots!

Tears stroll down of happiness,

Bright and colorful,

The world’s inhabitants are no longer fools,

Ah, I breathe out a sigh of relief,

Astonishing creations all around me,

Comforted by the grass surrounding me,

Looking at the sky above me,

Hanging without being held,

So am I, happy without being told,

Gold and silver no longer sold,

All are alive are the souls,

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I shall stop now,

No need for negativity.