Marrakech's Peacock Pavilions: and guesthouse dreams from distant places....

Oh, she knew that her rooms were not furnished.
Oh, she knew that her pool was not tiled.
Oh, she knew that her landscaping was not done.
Oh she knew that her wallet was not full.

Oh she knew, and she knew, and she knew............

But somehow, she couldn't stop herself from thinking
about beautiful breakfasts on Peacock Pavilion's rooftop
when the day was still fresh
and everything.... yes, everything...

still possible.....

Hope is the thing with peacock feathers.....

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