Boom Bap/West Coast Jazz/Aquacrunk
One day in one of my dreams
I saw a tree with golden leaves.
So shiny, bright, so tall and wide,
A sunny treasure of the night.
The wind was playing with the leaves,
And all I could do was stand and breathe.
I heard the branches whispered low,
Of places that the dreamer knows.
Each leaf was a spark of quiet light,
A promise glowing in the night.
I reached - afraid it would dissolve,
As morning’s colors soon evolved.
And when I woke, the vision stayed,
A golden tree that never fades.
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A Tree with Golden Leaves
© Copyright: Михаил Лунёв, 2026
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