The moon has hidden its shadow
Amid the blue waters
The star clusters have covered the tips
On the clusters of frost
The frost has covered the tips
Under the canopy of flowers
And among the blankets
From the infinity of the universe
Come, my beloved
With the dragon of love...
The eyes that are not asleep
The mother who has shed tears
The moon has washed the body
And put a tilak of rattan on the forehead
And put on a dusty robe filled with the scent of camphor
And I will guide you! I will fill you with love!
You are my king...
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And I will guide you! I will fill you with love.
Beautiful
Awe so sweet ⭐️♦️⭐️