I built a small hut
In my sandalwood garden..
The wind fell in love with
my sandalwood trees.
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On scraps of petals
I poured out verses
for the angel in me to sing.
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O You Educators! ! !
Teach not a flyingbird to swim
Ask not a bird to burrow
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When life is lived without God,
life is futile and meaningless.
Human effort
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I collected my tears
In a dry coconut shell.
You know They glittered in the sunshine.
My tears are diamonds.
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Dewdrops and starlight
danced in my being,
deep down in the valley of my soul.
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To become a single vibration with one single breath of my Stella, warm and cold,
To live and to die each moment to refresh.
I want to flow within the pain and pleasure of my love and rest beyond thy chest - my resurrection.
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Watching a glorious sunset,
playful are the waves on my feet.
Gold, red, yellow rays
sucked me in delicate passion.
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There is a spring in me
that brims and ripples
in the depth of the night.
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