Ah, green valley in the lap of the great Himalayas,
Here the bird sings love's song night and day,
Here, jasmine and lavender live along the happy breeze,
As well as fairly fountains leap up jolly jolly,
Here, the wood winds play the paradisal music.
With razorbills, the birds of our pearly seas
How handsome is this dale for penning the love elegy,
Here is neither a conflict of upper nor lower class,
Or any sort of injustice, unequity, or jealousy.
How wonder the nature sings round the clock,
My heart yearns to lie on this woven grass.
Here is the complete remedy to my frenzy: these sweet
Melodies will live forever in my keen memory.
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Where jasmine and lavender flies beyond the happy breeze, And fairly fountains leap up jolly jolly, the leaping eagle and the candle, and the beauty.. this is again beautiful my dear poet. tony