Thupuhu D Vaddeo

Rookie (25th Nov.1988 / Sakraba)

To Illy

There is a lotus on her face,
There is a mother in her heart,
Thy lips, smirched ginseng and honey surfaced,
Your words conquer lover's heart.

There is a young lover in her eyes,
There is an apple orchard in her bosom;
Yielding yearlong labor of Season.
Thy navel in loud blossom.

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