I pondered on that world so fair
where every poet rests on beds of roses
in a realm where beauty blooms with flair
and inspiration forever flows in doses

In this place, words dance with grace
lyrical verses paint the sky
emotions etched on each poet's face
as their hearts soar and spirits fly

Amongst the petals, dreams take flight
imagination weaves a wondrous tale
in this magical world of pure delight
where creativity will never fail

Oh, to dwell in this realm divine
where poetry reigns supreme
I long for that world to be mine
in a garden of words where I could dream.

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