Under the blue sky
Let the two souls fly,
One tall, stout, and evergreen
Colourful other, haven't you seen?
O the lovely flowers that she does hold!
Look how he stands still and looks bold!
So close they are amidst the nature
None to avoid their beauty to capture.
Dont try to overheard what they exchange
Their silent converse away from our range,
Look how they pray to the sky and God,
Let us learn from their natural abode.
A minute or more, let us both stay
To capture how identical love does play.
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