I fondly listen to the celestial guitar,
A beautiful and sweet Divine melody starts playing
The sweetest tunes that fill my heart
Constantly I hear the delicate,
Divine voice by my eyes and ears
The voice entrances me and lulls me to sleep
While I safely and endlessly dream of you
Finally, as the music ends and the guitar goes to sleep
I lay down my head and go into the silence deep.
MyKoul
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