Yourself as good who describes?
Having loved, distant You reside;
You don't see the tears of eyes.
I view eastern sky at morning;
Form's ocean I go on seeing.
You remain only remote, I don't find near;
For whom pour You this elegance of style?
Inwardly I muse upon moonbeams, just in vain;
Within a moment there was so much grace.
I realize You arrived with a smiling face,
Igniting only affectionate light.
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What is fine is the fact that You abide!
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