Thank you, Skylark for singing such a sweet poem. It is so elevating to read your composition.
First, let me congratulate you on this beautiful outpouring of sweet emotions. I would add,
He gave birds the wings They prefer to breed on earth; He gave roses the color and fragrance But the lovers pluck and peel; He smiles in bountiful plenty But we flood life with tears; The diamond is happy in mines But it is cut and chiseled; Make Him the nose ring The smiles will fling.
... and extraordinary response from an extraordinary admirer. Thank you, Rupradha to show me the lamp to move forward. Love.
Extraordinary wishes of an extraordinary poet!! Congratz!!