The day fades away; evening draws nigh.
Racing in, a messenger from paradise summons:
"Come to the festival of light!
"From place to place I journey, full of love;
Happiness I bring for everyone.
With thrilling dance and sparkling humor,
My day passes by.
"The cosmos I make bright with vital glow.
Small or great, I don't evaluate;
One and all, dear I hold.
I'm thinking of everybody's tale;
I think, seeing every face.
Leaping over hurdles with everyone,
To go forward yearns the mind."
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Let me be your loving guide; dancing is my sacred duty.
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