Beloved, essence of my heart, gaze a moment here,
With all my being, I hold you dear.
Beloved, essence of my heart, gaze a moment here,
With all my being, I hold you dear.
Beloved, essence of my heart.
Your tresses, are they the monsoon's shadowed grace?
Your form, it holds the shimmer of purest space.
Yes, your form holds the shimmer of purest space.
Your eyes, like wine, your waist a whispered plea,
Beloved, essence of my heart.
Before your beauty, heavens themselves retreat,
The moon above, it longs your form to meet.
Yes, the moon above, it longs your form to meet.
Wherever I look, fair one, you're all I see,
Beloved, essence of my heart, gaze a moment here,
With all my being, I hold you dear.
Beloved, essence of my heart.
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