On the stage of my words
You must exist as dance performance
In the songs of my views
You must subsist as the theme
You are spreading widely in my mind -
On the sky of my thinking
You must dwell as blue
You are cleansing my mind and making me a human -
To the river of my wishes
You must give stream
The prosperity that is due has not come yet -
In the darkness of my pathos
You must come as light
As long as I live
I will remain as your devotee
To the meditation of life
You must stand as the deity
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