I
saw a luring bird of Eden Hiding itself in my hearts garden Coloured rainbow delights its face Leaving other far
behind in race Every moments it spreads its wings In thickest of shade it sings It tussles with soft soul of flowers It
hustles with dulcet veil of showers The search for the soul of delight Remote island will be its flight It storms
silently in the mist of pleasure The damage it made is without measure Tempest gathers in the gardens hub Garden
is hailing my silent love
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