ALL FRESH TO MY MEMORY OF DIVINE VISION
I CAN NEVER LET U DOWN, MY LOVE!
BUT IS DOWN MY HEAD.
THE DEATH IS DRAWING NEAR,
AND THE CORONATION IS ON .
BUT MY BOAT IS SAILING
INTO THE SKY OF HOPES.
AHEAD OF MY JOURNEY IS
ARRAY OF ARGUMENTS.
SO HOW CAN I SLEEP FOR THE LAST ONYOUR LAP.
O! SUBLIME IS YOUR NAME
BUT FUSSY IS MY CONSCIENCE.
THE DAY BREAKS UNZIPPING WINGS,
OF NEW HOPES TO ME.
FROM THE HORIZON OF THIS SETTING VOYAGE.
------HIMALAYAN YOGI
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