Whispering on the sacred beauty of your love;
Revelations of my deeds missed from above;
You were waiting for long, prior to my own birth;
My arrival was welcomed by all means on this earth;
For behold, when the celestial music of a mother’s joy
Came to my dead ears; I was formed like a small toy;
Safely guarded by all the inner boundaries alive;
Blessed by the unknown; the unseen, I do believe !  
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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