(83) Cira nutaner ahvane
| On summons by the ever new, My will rushes, dancing, Toward yonder blue. Today my song is only the onward march— My life is only that alluring invitation. Rather than lag behind, sitting idle, I seek the one who entices me. My mind in cosmic mind, my life in cosmic life— They fuse into a single tune. |
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