Many of you have written
the deepest part of your intimacy
And drawn your beloved's face in ecstasy
And where the ocean of love
Meets the world of leisure.
I stay in this silky shiny beach
Like the choppy pendulum taking no time to sit.
Here just plays the dancing game
Holding the blessed pen
That turns later into their only sweet anthem.
Here love pertaining world's deepest complacence
Is not just a love!
It will be utered every day in your reminiscence.
Come and see...
All your bitterness will be salted,
Even the mildness will be melted!
What a joyful beach!
Let me enrich.
Oh, let me enrich...
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