In light and darkness Yours is such a sport;
A game amazing, You dance at times right and wrong.
In Your company, there is no vision mine;
You are deft, adept are You.
Yourself have I held dear;
I know not if You truly love me.
Still I like to get You nigh;
I am bewildered, I'm confused.
My days come and go uselessly
Amid only the routine things.
By simply contemplating Thee, peace I find;
You are sweet, honeyed are You.
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With You by me it's always sweet, but often I don't know.
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