Your voice, a lotus, unfolds its grace,
Why then, dear one, does shame embrace?
Your voice, a lotus, shy and deep,
Why secrets in your spirit sleep?
Love's language spoken, heart to heart,
A bride reborn, a brand new start.
Sweetness blossoms, youth's delight,
Sweetness blossoms, pure and bright.
Sweetness blossoms, ever near,
Sweetness blooms, dispelling fear.
Joyful Radha, your spirit free,
Your voice, a lotus, meant to be.
Why then, dear one, does shame arise?
Shame subsides, before our eyes.
Your voice, a lotus, pure and true,
Your voice, a lotus, breaking through.
Your voice, a lotus, pure and bright,
Why then, dear one, hide from light?
Your voice, a lotus, meant to bloom,
Why hide your light within the room?
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