Unreachable road,
a single butterfly flies the path.
Like mother of pearl it shines,
under the full moonlight.
Over the golden river,
crowned with scented flowers,
guarded by invisible towers,
barring the way, I shiver.
A crystal bridge on the edge,
a guide to immortal lands.
I'm left at the abyssal ledge,
Searching for an another road in the sands.
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