Through dream have I received, I have contemplated
In the fancy casket of mind.
You're the pupil of my eye, You are the Beloved.[1]
By thinking I have fathomed, with ears have I listened
On the sandy shore of time;
So I know the Limitless.
In the azure firmament is Your majesty;
With star after star is Your superb beauty.
On You speech cannot provide a boundary;
So I tug You into heart in consequence.
Silently and secretly like the floral dust,
You have dwelt with fondness and devotion.
Day and night awake is a sleepless love;
Upon ideation afloat is one's own Self.
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Tuesday, December 24, 2024
No wonder I hold You dear
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Not only are You the Supreme, but also You're the best of me.
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