Both young, at right age on the ring,
On wings to spring unexpected spins,
They caught me in net at right moments;
Like fish brought out of oblate habitat
I kicked, thrashed, flung across in vain,
I was hooked, and clung to a novel sphere.
I found new worlds, heaven like and soft,
Full of bright stars with full moon light,
Velvet soft, and fresh jasmine fragrance
Wrapping me around to dreamy worlds;
Golden glows I found lighting my soul,
Divine hymns I heard soothing my self.
I knew that I landed on where I ought to,
Where I'm algate sought, yearned to be part;
I found that I discovered the worlds I belong,
Where lay my roots, my soul and heart rest,
The worlds that whither without my presence,
I was stolen twice from, I must reunite.
Growth resists balance; the fate, fulfillment,
And nature threw me twice out of my worlds;
My worlds in search of fulfillment algate,
Lured me back twice to set in right courses;
But how can any stand up to nature's force?
And I found back my tracks to uncertain world.
This is how I found steep seesaw in life,
This is how I saw twice my own worlds
In single course of my long life passage,
Though dipped in coarse pain, divine joy;
This is the story, love story, at its depth,
That shocked and soothed me deep in soul.
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