On this moonlit midnight, under the moon's magic,
I have wanted You, oh the One-Of-A-Kind.
Whether You like or not, I do not know it;
I know only that You are incessantly mine.
My wanting and gaining are trivial to Thee,
But they are of boundless worth to me.
Hope having fulfilled, come within my psyche;
Kindly convert the hope into mind's delight.
Come You with smiling face, remain in joy and grief;
My staying alive, with light-rays make replete.
You are my Dearest, at both good and bad times.
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Without pause, You are mine.
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