I stay at a corner of this huge garden of joy,
Me an unknown, a person of ceaseless desires,
Here, I have chosen myself to employ
and silently I stay
As a guest of viewing the moments of dance
with her players
like as to watch the back and forth of tides
before beach of a staid bay
that partakes to bring the joy of some gleeful past
of their many innocent lovers.
Here the beautiful fresh flowers happily play,
With their wondrous smell they must have cast
To drive the way that their fate wouldn't become gray.
Oh see, here is a pleasure
to write a sweet simple song
for which I have waited a long.
For the pleasure of my ongoing days
Here just I want to stay, you see
What a wonderful gift to me
My Lord has blessed.
I need to stay, I need to stay...
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to bring the joy of some gleeful past of their many innocent lovers Nice line. Beautifully written. Thanks for sharing it. 10