Richness of rivers flowed,
To give life to a dry valley,
Sweetness of your heart,
Has given warmth and happiness to me.
Will a thirsty bee refused a sweet blooming red flower?
Your appearance has brightened this gloom in my life,
As now I can see birds flying high and low singing melodiously,
In my previously silent cold alley.
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I like the sweetness in this poem, do not go down that alley. Thank You