Pining for You, musing on Thee,
My days pass me by.
But You hear naught, no word You speak;
What I'm to do, pray tell one time.
I will find You, I will get You surely;
Yours had I been, and Yours I'll be.
Swayed by blind attachments all around me,
I'd forgotten I am Thine.
A water lily loves the sun;
Though it be small, it thinks of Large.
And so with You I am in love;
Remaining far no longer flies.
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When the outcome of this game is known, why not concede defeat?
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