I don't need anything; I want everything,
Lingering in chaos, in incessant suffering.
I know it's an unending illusion,
But helpless to end the delusion.
Why to aspire passing persons and things?
When everything is subject to the death stings.
Oh! Cosmic Beloved- You have the cure,
Will I accomplish the voyage…not sure.
He welcomes me with His open arms,
But I'm burdened with my ego charms.
When I drown in the nether cries,
He saves me with His divine smiles.
I need him but learning how to want him,
Dreaming to immerse in His loving brim.
For I wish to learn, love for love's sake,
Which is not a cut, but a complete cake.
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