You've arrived, heart You've poured forth;
The dark You've let it be withdrawn.
You have wished for welfare, You have loved;
Having made Your own You've carried off.
Do stay please, remain near, far away don't leave;
The peacock of cogitation dances around Thee.
Oh have You closely marked?
Only Your light glows in burnt offering of psyche;
On heart's lotus, fragrance Thine does swing.
Have You managed to ignore?
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Lord, have You finally come for me?
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