Walking in the midnights,
presented with misty sights,
as fog covers the surroundings,
creating ethereal ambience.
I got barefoot, on wet soils,
blade of grass, slowly coils,
gently brushing the surface,
softly wetting the dried skin.
Cool breeze strokes my hair,
as moon shines, bright & fare,
stars glitters above my head,
showing path, opening the gates.
Like portal to another dimensions,
diving into world of imaginations,
I was guided by mysterious force,
and I followed, letting it course.
For, here, I was invited guest,
to see things that's cherished,
yet, forgotten with changing times,
in these secluded, open grounds.
And it welcomes, only the hearts,
not corrupted by worldly vices,
displaying the magical spectacles,
that exists, beyond the boundaries.
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