The Life Within Life.
You have the poetic face,
You have the cozy breezy wings,
Your body language springs,
The remotest mystic rings.
You remain ever unknown,
As the fleeting river,
You may have dip in your watery love,
But hardly we can open your cover.
You nurture Nature to sublimate,
By your Impossible lead the mind to jump,
Through the orbits as quantum.
And the when you pours your love,
There awakens the soul to hold a cup,
And the poor Mind taste the revenue of a Monarch!
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