I prostrate at the silence of the night the services of
and all the memories that you left,
in the world though your physical body is no longer there,
but your soul remains immortal in your heart ....
I know, though I cried to bleed
you certainly would never go back ...
but only the hum of prayer and love to be up
in the tranquil natural paradise
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