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My morning begins
With the Sun-Bloom-Blessing
Of my Lord Beloved Supreme.
My morning begins
With my soul's self-giving smiles.
My morning begins
With my heart's Heaven-climbing cries.
My morning begins
With my mind's truth-searching eyes.
My morning begins
With a soulful salutation
To world-harmony-lovers.
My morning begins
With a rainbow-dancing delight.
My morning begins
Without disturbing,
Without ridiculing
And without criticising
The citizens of the city
Of deplorable sleepers.
My morning begins
With the vision
Of my rose-heart-garden.
My morning begins
By claiming
God's Compassion-flooded Eye
As its own, very own.
My morning begins
With a prayerful and soulful
God-gratitude-silence-moment.
My morning begins
By uniting Heaven's cheerful soul
And earth's tearful heart.
My morning begins
With my heart's aspiration-child,
Who drinks nothing
But Nectar-Delight.
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