Watermark
I hope to be the most convenient thing for thee
Though in the flesh I’m still unreachable to you
But in ethereal sense you may rely on me
Recline on me, this may be helpful too
I walk the sunny streets habitual ways
And like a watermark ostensibly shines through
the houses walls, the trees, there is your smiling face
Your dearest face I see, as if I am with you.
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