Ecstacy
Her vibrant breeze enlightened his garden
With colorful butterflies
Joyous at the rippling
Of his stream
And the sprouting of his dormant seed
In the sublimation of his soil
And the fragrance of her innocent sincerity,
His passionate wind strengthened her breeze
And her nightingales sang
Sweet songs to the doves
In the glittering rainbow of her joyous flight
On the wings of his compassion,
Breeze and wind embracing
In the sunlight touching warmth
Swirling in
the ecstasy of love.
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