Hidden among the petals,
Hidden among the leaves,
Swing of rays,
Swing of hope,
Embodiment of desire,
Sweet sound of
Anklet moves.
It was sweetly sung
In lyrical beauty
That song, the song of love,
Flowing and caressing,
Fragrant and filling,
Everything around.
Anklets giggled always.
Sweet musical dance of
anklets,
That is sung in the eternal
voice.
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