Idol
Shining like the stars, she
Yodels upon my heart, and
Lend me a hope which
Vanishes all the scruples
Instantly out of my mind
Adding so much anew.
Pale was I as a withered lily.
Little did I know about her.
Above me, she stood,
To give a ray of light.
Hold me tightly in your arms.
27, October 2010.
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