Your Joy
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Your Joy
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I will rise in love,
Fall and then rise,
I will forget the norms,
With joy fall into ditch,
Ditch in the cave of heart,
Eating the light of your joy,
Will rise above mind,
Falling will give strength to rise,
Old love is like old heart,
A bouquet of painless pain,
Euphoria of finding you in being,
Pain gets flight above everything,
The Joy that you hold is my garden,
A Lotus among Dandelion too precious.
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