My lethargic barque gently drifts,
under lush trees' soothing shadows,
and dragonflies' waltz with light glows.
"Here cease your worries; nature's gifts!",
Distant echoes of that instant,
almost troubling reed carps' and swifts.
Such oppressing peace, my brain blows.
"Boss, please sign me in for next shifts!"
(from Kwoa's ~naive~ World Trip