My days dawn for thee-bright,
Lustrous eyes- set for a smiling beauty;
When this world is at bleak, Greed
resting for tomorrow, her Unabashed Spirit.
Exquisite! From dawn to dusk, encompassed-
Her little droplets, Envoy of Heart
To pacify million cries, wrath and fury;
Unheard, Sedate-penchant with glossy Art!
Herald! For days of gait passes-
In resilient blooms, still we rise
Ecstasy, for Sincerity is the virtue, I Owe-
Her scripts; untold, unveiled Ageless-Wise!
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