(1064) Mor nayane
Before my eyes,
Before my eyes, You'd arrived.
At the end of gloomy night,
You scattered light.
My door had been sealed;
My eyes were without sight.
Suddenly, on life's stream,
My heart You satisfied.
I'd been bound in a small psyche,
Undertaking only lowly actions.
Giving a jerk that roused from sleep,
You set me to work.
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He gave meaning to my life.
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