The smell of the beautiful roses,
Takes at least two step backwards,
When you pass by, in eye catching cheers,
The hives of honey drips,
On its own to distribute,
The kindnesses as you do,
The lights never shy away from stones,
When they are pressured as the gems,
To reflect generously to all sides,
The love in you makes you a great human,
Even the Sun hides at night, to make you calm,
As the shine in your souls guide your dreams,
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Even the Sun hides at night to make you calm- - -LOVELY LINES!