To the moon's kingdom, afloat I've gone;
Wholesome is this, wholesome is this.
You are in front, and all have merged into One,
Filling the universe with just the One's brilliance.
I catch no sight of hindrance, there's no pullback;
Everyone is my own, when and where I glance.
Having loved the One, close to Him having come,
In a wink I see that ebony did He rid.
Without failing or deficiency, infatuation's powerless;
The Prize of everybody's life, affection is unlimited.
Having taken all along and explained real import,[1]
Into everyone's psyche, You pour love's current.
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Thursday, February 1, 2024
Having found love
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With that I have attained the Lord.
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