You are the moon.
You are my sun.
oh, you are the star
of my vision.
I live n abide coz
I can see you.
Of this broken heart
the pillar are you.
You are the moon
You are my sun.
You have many a toy.
You are my only bundle of joy.
You are the fulcrum
Tied to it is my every dream.
Oh, my little one
Oh, my cute one
Oh, my Lilliput
Oh, my dear petit!
You are the moon
you are my sun.
Baby, you happily simper
Your doll gets a partner
Bless my heart, in her veil
The dolly is all ablush.
One fine day, you be the bridegroom
Aflush with joy, in your bride's arms.
You are the moon.
You are my sun.
The eastern breeze in the woods
The birds in the open skies afloat
Bless, oh, dear God, my heart
Your dreams forever a flight.
Each one who would see you
Would wonder whose favourite are you.
You are the stars, you are the moon
Of my world, you are the sun!
Pratima@a tribute of a translation
The labour of love
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