True Love, the Eternal Spring! - V.N.Giritharan

Memory birds Circle around you;
I lose myself watching their flight.

The strength of your love takes hold of me,
And though I falter,
I become a bee sipping nectar
From the sweetness of your love.
That is all I need.

Memory birds Circle around you;
I lose myself watching their flight.

Pure love is free of expectations.
Where is purity in expectation?
A bond like this is a divine blessing.
Isn’t it, my love? Tell me so.

Memory birds Circle around you;
I lose myself watching their flight.

With wealth, one can buy anything here.
But love cannot be bought with riches.
True love springs forth on its own,
Its waters overflowing into a cascading fall.

Memory birds Circle around you;
I lose myself watching their flight.