In the heart's dawn
rises a sacred song,
filled with your light.
It gently touches
my myriad passions
that bloom into
an ardent love.
This fragrant prayer
floats into clouds
of devotion that
pour down in
the rains of joy,
flowers of tears
at your sacred feet.
Once more the
world rejoices
in the thrill of
a secret love,
a timeless melody,
always ancient,
yet ever-new.
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