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Beneath your glance

I felt only the nature

of joyous bird songs

and sweet fragrance

of rose gardens

illuminated

in this rapture

I could only

rise up to you

and glance back

simplicity

in talking eyes

boundless expression

sought out of these dreams

of moonbeams and flowers

My eyes seek yours

in this moment

looking out for fire

and sweet essence of light

you shine over me