Aquamarine is the cove’s
water,
Creating sand from
brown boulder,
Emerald is the coconut
leaves,
Passing blue sky
through sieves,
Army green foliage deep inside,
Nurturing those who don’t
peep outside,
Here and there streaks
of auburn,
Hiding the hut with canopy
tiles amber,
Where living is serenity,
Time stretches to
infinity.
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