From some odd place You have come with light of a rising sun;
Hey the Unknown Pilgrim, kindly speak.
Please don't keep me tossed away, as an unfamiliar;
Do proceed to my humble dwelling.
Your sweetly smiling love, pouring of moonlight affords;
In a bloom psychic sweetness makes the fruit be brought.
Anticipation's light-ray, dancing it runs along;
By that light in the dark You gleam.
Everybody races to the throbbing of Your thought,
A meteor from far-distant nebula.
Mid molecule and atom flares Your splendor;
You never waver, steady in ideal.
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Tuesday, September 6, 2022
Now that You've arrived
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Please visit my domicile.
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