She cares only that I'm
Happy
Even when I'm not with her.
If some seek on the wind love's traces.
Some seek out the love within.
All my pleasures are her treasures
Nor does she crave joy alone.
All have claim on her compassion
No dark soul is on it's own
Giving this so naturally.
Each day she lights the love in me
Like candles on a sunlight stone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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