I am a little girl, trying to fit in this world
We all are little humans trying to fit in
Unaware of the fact that we are perfect in the way we live in
Heart to heart!
And the stillness of night and the moonlight, like hushed breathing
Silently, stealthily moving across thy hair!
O womanly face!
Tender and strong and lucent with infinite feeling,
Shrinking with startled joy, like wind-struck water,
And yet so frank, so unashamed of love!
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