STRETCHOUT YOUR HANDS
INTO MY DARKENEND SOUL.
SOOTHE MY HEART
WITH YOUR GOLDEN FINGERS.
ADORE ME AS A REED
ON THE BANKS OF YAMUNA.
EMBELLISH ME
AS A FLUTE AT YOUR CRIMSON LIPS.
GLORIFY ME AS A MORTAR
WHERE YOU WERE TIED BY YOUR FOSTER MOTHER.
BOON ME AS A SERPENT
ON WHOM DID YOU DANCE.
REJUVENATE ME AS A HALLOW,
OR REPLENISH ME AS A DEMON
COME TO ME FOREVER.
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A PRAYER TO LORD KRISHNA
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