The Flower of My Heart
By whose trace does the lily beam?
And sweeping its exquisiteness
Whose moonlit beauty
Do I see in the lily?
Who is the Eye of my eye;
Who is the soul of my heart?
His beam of pride reveals his true self
His face of mystical Beauty,
His dignity seeps in my dreams
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