Silver linings adorn endless waves,
morning dews reflect your merry rays
.
Light dust on groves so dense,
capricious winds your radiance caress
.
The cuckoo serenades your halcyon glow,
‘tis divine nectar, the weary leaf knows
.
Clouds carry tales of your dazzling victories,
mellow rainbows speak your artistry
.
Your luster a thousand corners shine,
Oh Mystic, O Healer,
Let me bathe in your splendor, so Divine!
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