She is like a morning bright,
After a long,dark winter night
She is like the purplish glow,
seen in the west after sunset though
She is like the morn hour sleep
Sweet and sound,delicate and deep
She is like a full moon night,
mantling earth with a silvery light
She is at the midnight hour,
a gentle music coming from far
Her voice is like the christian psalms,
I don't fully get it yet it charms
O Great God!Please forgive me
For praising someone other than thee.
As you dwell in the hearts of all,
It is your glimpse in her face that I see.
©adani
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