By the paddy field, I long-
Where sweet heat kisses my burnt skin
My bones weigh with tiredness
But soul wanes wonderfully
Vast greens are waving, smiling
& you, my dear, smile too,
With my hand in yours, you'll sigh,
Contentedly,
Watching our dreams and callous unfold-
They mark the lines of bliss
With you, I've longed for this,
With you, I'll chase for eternity .
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