Good Morning Oh My Love - Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul
My love you are, I adore you,
You rise in East in hope new.
Dew of morning sparks light,
You direct me ever to do right.
I welcome you with little shy,
I know you burn this blue sky.
You transfer new wisdom far,
I blossom as many buds in star.
I sit on the throne of new plant,
I know oh morning you grant.
I get love I do chant your name,
Your love sure grows with fame.
Same veil you wear looks new,
This is of course golden in few.
View billions of disciples in day,
You teach morality again I say.
Oh my love you are ever pure,
By feeling this beauty I am sure.
You Cure the wounds of sorrow,
You gift love I do never borrow.
Good morning my love you feel,
I hope you understand my zeal.
You are super, beauty you create,
I adore you this heart does state.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,23 July 2015. All rights reserved.
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