Transcendent One

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With a new dawn, He had come;
To a distant light He floated off.
Heart's precious gem He'd woken up;
Where did He hide, making dark?

Why does He arrive, oh why He leaves;
In cadence He makes laugh, rhythmically He makes weep.
Smiling and crying's, emerald and ruby's,
Memories He traced from behind a curtain.

In this same springtime floral beauty,
Even when granting embrace, He does not yield.
In the month of Falgun with fire of bastard teak,
He drove crazy by color's infatuation.

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