Like the smell of green grass after a rain
You seeped into my home in a monsoon day
As I look up in the sky to pray
The rain shower gently kisses my face.
Like the warmth of fire in a winter evening
You wrap me in your gentle arms under a starry night.
I gaze upon the blank canvas full of shimmering lights
As I slowly let go of all my fright.
Like the sweet scent of a wild flower
You stop me and command my senses.
I search for you in the wilderness
Uncertain of my mortal fate.
Like the constellation Orion in the heaven
You guide me back home to myself.
We pace through the forbidden forest along this raging stream.
Oh God! Let this not be just a fleeting dream.
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