It is a fine morning,
A fine morning
So calm and serene
And the lotus,
The lotus is opening,
Opening,
Dew drops gliding,
Gliding over the petals
Sprinkled with
Opening
And reminding
Of Buddha,
Buddha in meditation
Blessing
And beaming,
Beaming with joy.
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