Let me pass through towns, villages,
Natural forests, nursery gardens,
Flower gardens, valleys, mines,
Agricultural lands, hills, mountains,
Rivers, reservoirs of water, air, clouds,
Light and the sky with the bees and
Singing birds.
Let me know the life that is there,
In lotus flowers, that is bamboo pipes,
Far from the snakes, owls and jackals.
Let me sit down alone here
On this holy place and watch
The turning of pages of history
On the light of my own footsteps.
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