Created by another great relation.
We could create a form of pure expression,
Change the ways of solar radiation,
Rule the world without a sense perception.
A constant form of active intellect,
Driven by an inner transformation.
Only when the world of thoughts reflect,
Then a life becomes an imitation.
Consider me a total transformation!
And then remove the use of index matching,
Touch a sucker like an imitation,
Relax and feel the rhythm scattering.
I thought about a hundred thousand ways,
Another day without an explanation.
Surrounded by a shade of shining rays,
Given you the highest observation.
Thanks for reading through!
