With an exotic fragrance of the flowers I love,
You filled your basket to full with tulips and roses!
I met you on an adorned waist of an ocean floor,
Flocking like a crowd of devotees to their temple!
You filled an ocean with play,
When it's deeps cried foul of any day!
You had your skirts wet with cheer on this sandy floor,
And you came in haste to cheer your fan!
Soon you said good bye and returned,
To an ocean, often people said you belong!
When I am done my life in my shell,
This shore is my home with a sky and star.
You roar and die like a beast in pain to my shoulder,
With a passion, like the worst of tempest and storm!
And you shake your anklets to free off any sad sea,
Can I ask you to stay and never ever go?
You filled your basket to full with tulips and roses!
I met you on an adorned waist of an ocean floor,
Flocking like a crowd of devotees to their temple!
You filled an ocean with play,
When it's deeps cried foul of any day!
You had your skirts wet with cheer on this sandy floor,
And you came in haste to cheer your fan!
Soon you said good bye and returned,
To an ocean, often people said you belong!
When I am done my life in my shell,
This shore is my home with a sky and star.
You roar and die like a beast in pain to my shoulder,
With a passion, like the worst of tempest and storm!
And you shake your anklets to free off any sad sea,
Can I ask you to stay and never ever go?
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