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Padparadscha
I saw the moon out early one day
In morning hours of winters praise
Big as could be on its hurried way
Against the deep sky in lotus pink
It was gorgeous to look at,
And so I stopped to think
Reflected this token of a satin dawn
The moon as a sapphire, of the padparadscha sun.
In morning hours of winters praise
Big as could be on its hurried way
Against the deep sky in lotus pink
It was gorgeous to look at,
And so I stopped to think
Reflected this token of a satin dawn
The moon as a sapphire, of the padparadscha sun.
Published 27th Jan 2014
| Edited 28th Jan 2014
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