My Dear Mother
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Heavenly passion hovering around,
the roaming rivulets
merge into a calm ocean,
tranquility and refuge,
your fingers twine in my hair,
in your lap
consolation,
you and I embrace the eternity
in the firmament,
exhilarating lullaby
pulsating in the universe
ever
dear Ma.
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