It is for the union of you and me that there is light in the sky.
It is for the union of you and me that the earth is decked in dusky green.
It is for the union of you and me
that the night sits motionless
with the world in her arms;
Dawn appears opening the eastern door
with sweet murmurs in her voice.
The boat of hope sails along the currents
of eternity toward that union;
Flowers of the ages are being gathered together
for its welcoming ritual.
It is for the union of you and me
that this heart of mine, in the garb of a bride,
Has proceeded from birth to birth upon the surface
of this ever-turning world to chose the beloved.
~ Rabindranath Tagore |
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