Give a name, if you so like
And go with it, day and nights.
See the birth and see the death,
Nothing, but the play of the earth,
Beautiful and sweet.
I am here and here forever
With all fragrance of the earth
And there is my soul and my light.
Here I create myself and I erase myself,
In the sun and in the rain,
I find here ash or flower nothing in vain.
I stay here with my memory all emptiness,
I call the night and the day to fill
Within me all kindness without resemblance.
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