Beauty of the soul
In you behold,
So serene at night
Like a bride holding a light.
Sometimes in clouds you hide
To play a game with child
Making it happy
By appearing again to child's joy.
Soothing and healing people
By being so simple,
And radiating love
With your majestic milky glow.
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