Oh, I feel some inner voice!
Echoing through my heart,
That flows from my soul,
My heart opens and blooms -
Like a sap-filled flower,
Swarms of bees buzz around,
I only shudder, I only stutter,
Still I can't stop at any cost,
enjoying their song and dance,
I constantly think how all these years:
My intimacy with bees sound -
Growing and growing in volume;
Where once a barren heart existed,
Now streams of honey flow there,
The bells of heaven jingle there,
The holy light of heaven effulges there,
The fountain of elexir leaps there,
A thousand springs flow out of there -
Knowledge, wisdom, love, peace, harmony......
Mykoul
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