The fragrance of the path familiar
Lit my heart like a chandelier;
It drew away my plight,
After my lifelong fight.
I'm no more the same;
Life's just a game;
It's over now.
I wonder how
I came over all of it;
Now only divine tidbit!
The distressed heart feels divine love;
Now I'm all worries above.
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