"At dark night's conclusion,
A flower has bloomed in mind's garden.
Back and forth swings that tender flower;
Unobserved, it have I guarded."
For Your sake a flower has blossomed,
To provide You with enjoyment;
My small 'I', well you know it,
Is surging with Your vibration.
You are mine, hey Deity;
You know my whole inner story:
Psychic pain strung on tears
At jingle of Your dance only.
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I am but Your tiny ego... kindly resolve all our differences in perspective.
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