May victory attend you!
I wish all good.
But who am I
To convey my wish
To the origin,
When I know not
The origin and
The end.
Here, everything I know
Is beyond the measurement
Of my senses.
Even death is blessed here,
I know my dear, let me touch
The heart in love, in truth.
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