In so many ways You are loving me;
But You never told directly...
Even still You wanted not to speak.
You've satisfied hunger and are pouring nectar;
Coated is affection's honey.
Amid the new-moon night sightless,
Furtively, Your love-speck is present.
In the light's garb, spurning fear and shyness,
I see You, exciting psyche.
Dark clouds are enveloping so often;
Them Your sunbeams have dispelled.
Light has danced upon the darkness;
Never did I lose the way in situation any.
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Quietly He accompanies... louder and more telling are His actions.
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