I am Yours, and You are mine;
Know this fact everyone does.
With rhythm and tune at home of thought,
Into each moment You are stuffed.
Strong and domineering, very ancient,
Hey the Supreme Being, ever novel,
Yourself I crave, dyed I keep dancing;
In the world You're one without a second.
To Your company is anyone's alike?
Never did it happen, nor since might.
In thought's cradle, with a matchless game divine,
Having danced, You persist in mind of all.
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Such is Your fate and mine.
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