In my mental garden,
The mind You captured, mind You took captive.
I did not wish to yield, did not want to answer;
Notwithstanding, You became my psyche's ruler.
Where the heavens mingle with distant horizon,
Only the smile of moon touching on that border,
At the final limit of my love and Yours,
A flow of Your effulgence You emitted.
I was naught, still naught is there;
Of Your love, a book introductory.
One who owns not a thing, I flow from Thee;
With flood of Your joy, my mind You filled.
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To a gloomy world Your message of bliss I carry.
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