It seems the gust is in a rush I think
To revamp your glory to another side
To cherish your love and its fragrance
Eternal part that rest your side
It seems the sky is in a rush I think
Love that mirror your look all time
Lift your fame to the heavens side
Eternal part that chase your side
It seems the streams is in a rush I think
To nourish your beauty with its sprinkle
To relish your presence with an embrace
Eternal part that keep its fervor
It seems they are in a rush I think
To relish your beauty all time
He whispers on your lap at day time
Assign the stars at your nap time
Though your part I am not prolific
My stretch is not eternal
My vision to know thee not doable
As a silly being your side! !
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