With You am I in love, in love, in love;
Why it's so, explaining does not succeed.
Never did I see, I could not envisage:
Having heard a name, mind is overflowing.
You smile with what sorcery,
Like floral shade amid a beauty green?
Moonlit night's song does it sing,
With implication blooming.
I want to keep You nearby;
After ages this is the desire.
In rhythm romps peacock of mind
Upon the thought of Thee.
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But now I have but one desire... to sense You nearby.
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