The moon, beholding you, blushes shy.
Meeting you, peace descends upon my sigh.
You are the spring of gardens, the solace of my heart,
You come to me in dreams, a work of art.
You've settled in my breath, a tender grace,
You've mirrored in my eyes, time cannot erase.
You dwell within my arms, a sacred space.
I blush to speak, when you approach my face.
You come to me in dreams, a work of art.
You've settled in my breath, a tender grace,
You've mirrored in my eyes, time cannot erase.
You dwell within my arms, a sacred space.
You are the spring of gardens, the solace of my heart.
You taught me how to truly live and see,
Beside you, I shall forever be.
Queen of my heart, the rhythm of my soul,
Melt into me, I am yours, make us whole.
Companion in my sorrow, in joy, the same,
I am your song, you are the melody's flame.
I am your lamp, you are my light anew,
This world, all joy, it all belongs to you.
Embrace this truth, and let your spirit gleam,
This life is yours, this is your sacred dream.
The bonds of ages, now forever bound,
I with you, you with me, no discord found.
Like waves we surge, with passion's flow,
In you, I'll melt, like fragrant scents that grow.
I'll visit you in dreams, a whispered plea,
And you'll appear in dreams, to comfort me.
I'll visit you in dreams, a whispered plea,
And you'll appear in dreams, to comfort me.
You are the spring of gardens, the solace of my heart.
Body and soul awaken, sweet the aching bliss,
My heart I've lost, claimed by your kiss.
I call your name from depths I can't restrain,
I wait for you, in twilight's gentle rain.
I long for you, I worship at your feet,
I want to live, in your love's heat.
I want to walk, in the path you create,
What did the Vedas say, to seal our fate?
Within the Vedas, I have read of love,
Unveiled by you, sent from above.
If you should touch, what fire you ignite,
What happens in the heart, is pure delight.
You come to me in dreams, a work of art.
You've settled in my breath, a tender grace,
You've mirrored in my eyes, time cannot erase.
You dwell within my arms, a sacred space.
You are the spring of gardens, the solace of my heart.
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