Yourself I have known; at core I have understood
I belong to You, and You belong to me.
Neglecting You, I've floated on a shoreless ocean;[1]
I admit: It's my own deficiency.
Does milk persist when minus whiteness?
Revelry, does it exist in sorrow and in sadness?
The world is Yours only, You are the epitome;
For Your kindness, everyone is hoping.
On land and sea, and in sky intervening, You are replete;
Lovingly, with shape and color Earth You have kept filling.
Yourself taking with, Yourself having wished,
Everybody dances round Your feet.
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Never was I so blind as when I chose not to see.
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