Lying alone in my solitary afternoon bed
When my brooding body is about to fade,
O the peeping Sol! Your brightness donot miss
On face and cheek the silent solitary light kiss!
Stretching my lone finger I want to hold
And you to rest on my single fingertip bold,
My motto mind try to find a simple meaning
And my weary body meets a scerene caring.
Brooding the beauty when my dark brain calls
The abstruct images roam in my mind's halls,
And a paper to write your distant sudden meeting,
Concrete to construct with a note of the greeting.
Nature melts into my solitary light face
O Sol! come again over the window base.
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