I wish to show you the fluttering of the butterfly
the water lily floating on the lake outside
the dales meandering through the valley
come with me , I will take you by my side
The fragrence of the spring flower
may sweep you with wonder
the golden dusk with soft rays
may call you with open arms to reach yonder !!!
Nightingles sing amidst the weave of sunshade
calm , cool winds blow over thee wealthiness
purging sin and hatred
to contemplate with thy happiness
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