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I may or may not be . . . .
Whatever may be the season ,
Your majesty to your life colors I bring ,
Spreading the fragrance of Love that fly from my hairs in autumn or spring ,
So I bloom & sway & dance ,
Being a bud, being florid in the garden of faithfulness ,

I may or may not be alive but shall emanate fragrance
Being a bud, being florid in the garden of faithfulness !



© Infinite soul