Only as my own

(2825)  Ke go tumi na bale ele

Oh Who are You that came unheralded?
With Your colors You painted
Your world; You attracted it.

On the earth Your likeness is not met;
Intellect and wealth cannot apprehend.
Within mind the urge to get had been suppressed;
Did You manage to hear that fact at present?

You are in a smile; Your voice, in a flute of reed.
In form and beyond form, I hear just Your story.
Only as my very own do I realize Thee;
Flow of this high tide, is that why You permit?

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