It's beautiful,
Beautiful like the sound of violin playing;
Rivers you I always run after,
Mountains you stay high,
Is you I climb with joy everyday.
Rock you stand firm,
Is you I stay besides forever,
Voice of true peace,
That I found love listening,
With dreams widened.
Wave of perfect fragrances,
Is you I smell always,
An artist of good craft,
Is you I found your performance,
Very pleased with your light of love shining.
Tree of shade you cover,
Burdens of heat,
Reflecting coldness of drenched tears,
Spreading with the wings of love,
To forever stay with your boat sailing.
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