be coy, close to the vest talking little don't say the rest the day will come when it will be revealed curtain will open outfit no longer concealed bringing a smile to everyone's face capturing all in the net of affection of dedication place no one can resist the clarion call will always persist leis of roses two thousand were donated 108 calla lilies 1008 daisy faces took an aging flower child into a favorite space an afternoon for cycle babble and i to get out ahead of the festival's eye the cove and the tennis park the harbor bridge natasala and treacherous triangle are calling on the return soon a mist is falling ratha-bhojana-vrksa is happy to see us bow vijaya greets us on the way to bells incense wafts it's enticing smell after the party mint green and purple is it tomorrow everyone will return when thakuras rise from sleeping