It was in the light of the candle; that I found mystical enchantment,
It was under the austere rays of Sunlight; that I found my lost ardor to exist,
It was in the realms of the gurgling waterfall; that I found heavenly rejuvenation and an everlasting bliss,
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What a poem! . 'It was in the arms of my beloved...' Nice write