When I saw her alone in soft moonlit glow,
She stirred soul and caught me whole;
Shocked by her gentle divine grace,
I ravished her spell by my eyes
And drank those charms to my brim;
But, inexhaustible was her unbound beauty
And unending was my endearing thirst;
However long I drank, I saw no contentment;
As I drank more, my thirst raised more
And I desired her in my yearning arms,
Desired to blend and fuse in her charm
And rhyme with her soft perfect curves.
Fresh like lush green spring flowers
And live and fragrant and full of colours,
She floods my soul,
Invades sleep and wakeful states;
She shines in my eyes, sprouts in my dreams,
And plays divine music deep within the self;
She spreads soft light and guides me along
To the glorious world of joy and fulfillment;
She is my road, she is my end,
She is the precious jewel I sought all my life.
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