A pleasant feeling I experienced
When I went round the fence,
Inhaling a fine aroma
Which comes out of the rose
Registering an exuberance.
A lovely experience I felt,
When I moved round the belt,
Imbibing a desirous note,
Which came out of the gathering,
Recording a staunch forte.
A picturesque scenery I sighted
When I climbed a hill exalted
Invigorating a grand sublimity
Which emanated from the depiction,
Reminding of a dainty depiction.
Passion in all things we see and do,
Leaves a memo all true,
synchronizing a cordiality,
Which retains a unique modality.
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