Magnolia's bud says, "Spring, You came"
Hymns You compose through blooms aplenty.
I feel love, only a joyous laughter;
On canvas of memory You paint a swing of splendid beauty.
Life You infuse with heaven's wine;
Like a bumblebee humming You haul us nigh.
You withdraw winter's inertia, hard to realize;
There is not Your liila's peer.
Within an atom, Yourself I've obtained;
The glamor of Your shape, in nebula it reigns.
Your love-song, on lyre-strings it plays;
The universe is implication of just Your being.
Hey the Unseen Splendor, hey the Supreme Shelter,
The sweet emotion past the range of speech's travel.
Getting or not getting's ultimate consequence:
It's so that You may not ever forget me.
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A figment of Your cognition, Your mind I'm inhabiting.
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