O my love now gone away How I remember that painful day When all the world came down on me And lost was all my spirit's energy.
As you in sweetness fell asleep Going alone to the unknown deep Which now I know is a place of rest Embracing every soul you blessed.
Now I am old, an Ashramite But flowers on the tree are bright With glowing lanterns in the mystic air As we placed your sacred ashes there.
While now I seek a deeper inner peace My gratitude to Them shall not cease.
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