Grant me your divine eyes to glimpse
Your golden and gorgeous manifestation,
Eyes that peer into life's hidden secret.
Free me from this cage, unbind my sight—
Let me witness Your vast, boundless dance.
Am I not like a daring mountaineer,
Scaling cliffs of spirit, bold and steep?
From heights unknown, I'd gaze below,
At a world unveiled, its secrets deep.
Let me revel in autumn's golden grace,
These months of fire and quiet glow.
For who can say if I'll see next fall,
Or if in other realms, I'll bloom and grow.
MyKoul
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