Meet her on the horizon
As doting sun peck the earth
Hold her hand on the hillock
As tender wind brushes the valley
Walk with her on banks of Ganges
As arduous waves caress the sand
Whisper to her in the meadow
As the pansies whistle among grass
Cruise with her to the stars
As the fond night breathes moon
Brim her with resplendent dreams
As the time skims through warped life
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