Where is my sweet sleep
That I am searching
And you are remaining silent.
Why are you silent
That I searching
The reasons of life
Therein for the sake of
My prayer under the open sky.
No where about, no question,
And nothing to utter the words
That are cheap and that are
As available as day-dreams.
Yes, I am searching here and there,
Yes, You are only mine, I declare.
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