Upon this earth dusty
There is just preference and fondness.
You're the arbiter of bliss,
All tears and laughter at Your behest.
Pouring light into the mind of everybody,
Having decorated every grove florally,
You go on floating to the fore directly;
instilling amid heart-core confidence.
Rapid One upon a chariot of gold-rayed beauty,
The Unknown Traveler on a path of mystery,
Along with sweetness You continue sailing,
Giving tongue to the glum visage speechless.
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We live and prosper by Your love and at Your whim.
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