Local feature of all folks on the foyer
Generated a meadow of barely jades
A point where everyone is all the same and old
Nothing new to see no cracks even sieves to flounce
When the poignant azure sky sniveled towards the verdant pampas
It accidentally propagated a sapphire patch of wild.

Now there is allure and undefined exquisiteness
But behind the magnificence of the mixture a woe lurks
For all the emerald pasture were able to lean with the east breeze
But Indigo was endeavoring towards opposite direction
A great splendor in crust but it will never go with harmony.