The Windows of His Mind
In the tranquility of dawn
As nightingales celebrate
The morning of your beautiful face
And take flight
Towards the flowering
Of your fragrance
Your petals fall gently
Upon his stream
And joy ripples
In his eyes
The windows of his mind.
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