Oh moon like faced my beloved!

Story Play (Attakkatha): 
"Oh moon like faced my beloved! Enough of your fear.
I also thought the same you had said. Oh my lotus-eyed beauty.
I always forget myself when I am more interested in my devotees.
Hey sweet spoken, even after our association with each other,
so long don't you still know me? I am highly confused.
However you take the balance of flakes of rice happily.
You are the gem among wise women."