I found her
She...
She that moistened my heart
With dew drops of love
She has given me water
Many times in my dreams
And here she stand before me
In this garden of love
She called my name
I dont know hers
But when I touched my heart
I found her name lying in solace
Then I called back
That was the begining of our story
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