Hallow land, shallow mind waiting
In the isolated Island
Yellow Swan in the pensive mood.
Amour fills the air and it
Showers me a few drops of love potion
Humble faeries became my mediator, I
Under the banyan lies in solitude.
Harmonious music swings the feathers on me
Ample love was outpoured to my soul.
Purple daffodils with shiny dews
Pulpy peach, the smirky nightingale and the
Yellow lilacs got admired of me
But your inner soul, breath squeezes my
Dazzling figure. I am not a hero like
Achilles, Dante or beowulf. I am just a
Yawning fellow who simply starves for your love.
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