A SONG OF LOVE
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I am the lover's eyes,
the spirit's wine
the hearts nourishment.
I am a rose,
my heart opens at dawn,
the sun kisses me,
And places me on her breast.
I am the house of true fortune,
the origin of pleasure.
The beginning of peace and tranquility.
I am the gentle smile upon the lips of beauty.
When youth overtakes me,
he forgets his toil,
and his whole life becomes
a reality of sweet dreams.
I am the poet's elation,
And the artist's revelation,
And the musician's inspiration.
I am a sacred shrine in the heart of a child,
Adored by a merciful mother.
I appear to a heart's cry.
I shun a demand,
My fullness pursues the heart's desire,
It shuns the empty claims of the voice.
I am like the ages - building today
and destroying tomorrow,
I am like a god who creates and ruins,
I am sweeter than a violets sigh,
I am more violent than a raging tempest.
Gifts alone do not entice me
Parting does not discourage me
Poverty does not chase me
Jealousy does not prove my awareness
Oh seekers, I am truth.
Beseeching truth.
Your truth is seeking and receiving,
Protecting me shall determine my behavior.
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