Bali Sea

The spirit flies across the sea
where songs of locusts blend
with sounds of crystal waterfalls
in liquid turquoise dreams

The gardens underneath the sea
grow cunning coral blooms
of every shape and every hue
some tiny, some quite huge

Nearby are groves of fruit and vines
in vivid tints of green
where swaying leaves gold and red
are home to butterflies

The spirit flies across the sea
where songs of locusts blend
with sounds of crystal waterfalls
in liquid turquoise dreams.

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Bali Sea

The spirit flies across the sea
where songs of locusts blend
with sounds of crystal waterfalls
in liquid turquoise dreams

The gardens underneath the sea
grow cunning coral blooms
of every shape and every hue
some tiny, some quite huge

Nearby are groves of fruit and vines
in vivid tints of green
where swaying leaves gold and red
are home to butterflies

The spirit flies across the sea
where songs of locusts blend
with sounds of crystal waterfalls
in liquid turquoise dreams.

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