Floral design

(3420) Maner malii je tumi

You are psyche's florist;
The mind You've kept on pleasing.
You distinguish not far or near;
For everyone You've formed a light-beam.

What had never ever been there;
That too into thinking You bring.
What into hearing did not come,
That You've brought by signing.

By generation, operation, and destruction,
Like the mind's abode You are.
Having been the dwelling of everyone,
With light You dance in ecstasy. 

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