You look, so beautiful
and thou art,
with shades of rainbow.
A shower of eternal bliss.
Your love, so pure
and thou grace,
imbibed by your characters.
Remember, who you are.
Whats light, without
the dark?
What's struggle, without perils?
Its you who nurture.
Lullaby, it seems
has lost its melody and
romance, lost its charm.
Its you, the beloved.
What if, I lose my courage?
Where will I find my strength?
What if, I deceive my hope?
Where will I search for wisdom?
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