That’s what I urged
Show me the dreamland
Take me there and hold my hand
And, not something out of the world
‘s the feeling of be with you, encompassed
Forever, it’s you that I obliged
You be the morning-rain, I wish to be bathed
A fragrance long-lasted in my heart, deepened
Be the holy peace-water sprinkle on my heart
An upright mountain embracing me intact
Wonderland, gets formed with all your being in my breath
You soak me up there, with all your love and faith.
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