The song resumes and we must yield to love.
You know the rest, sweet Lady tenderness,
We orbit you, compelling femaleness,
We spin, by gravity compelled to move
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Sweet tenderness moves here with flow of spinning love songs. Very wise and interesting poem is drafted here.10
Yes, we find true enchantment in the flow of these songs, usually special to ourselves. Thank you Kumarmani.
...Our brilliant feathers fanning in charade Our timorous egos wishing not to lose...idea so well rendered