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The mind wanders inward � viewing eternal sweetness,
Eyes have spurned the trivial.
By gazing intently deep into the heart. The harp
And sound of the flute thrills the soul.
In the arm of beauty swings eternal sweetness.
Stem-less flowers float in the lake of boundless senses�
Ripples by the stretching hand will push it away
So composed in my inner tranquililty, no attempt to steal
Wealth not to be acquired, but felt as eternal sweetness.
Eyes have spurned the trivial.
By gazing intently deep into the heart. The harp
And sound of the flute thrills the soul.
In the arm of beauty swings eternal sweetness.
Stem-less flowers float in the lake of boundless senses�
Ripples by the stretching hand will push it away
So composed in my inner tranquililty, no attempt to steal
Wealth not to be acquired, but felt as eternal sweetness.