Everyday You Are

Everyday You Are

Everyday I want to smile . . . . . . . . .
           You are the beauty of the sky, calling the mountains.
                                             . . . . . . . . . but my heart is cold.

Everyday I try to smile . . . . . . . . . . . .
           You are the beauty of the moon, touching the lotuses,
                                             . . . . . . . . . but my tears stop me.

Everyday I shall smile . . . . . . . . .
           You are the beauty of my eye, fragrant as the breeze.
                                             . . . . . . . . . my soul sweetly beseeches me.

– Kaivalya Torpy.

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