Krishna
I call out to you my Krishna
Don't elude me
I hear your flute
But you hide
Don't make my cry
How do I tell you
Till when must I bear
Your hide and seek
Your flute has taken over my senses
I see you now
In the cows
In the trees
You shine through the morning Sun
You smile down from the rising Moon
You twinkle in the stars
I am a gopi
In a trance I sway to your rhythm
I am Radha
I am Krishna
Join my dance deuschebags!
-Bhagwatiz Rulez :P
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