A golden lotus are You on the lake of psyche;
You go to and fro in a form that's buoyant,
Form-free state remembering.
There is no sorrow or fatigue, there is no gloom;
Hence with air unbridled, free and smiling You move.
You're the heart's beloved;
How can I forget Thee?
On water, land, and sky, beauty You have scattered;
On giving dawn's red tint, the mind of all You've filled.
You are the One Transcendent;
You dance playfully.
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