Riding on the Horse of hope
Holding in my hand the rein of courage
Clad in the armor of patience
and the helmut of endurance on my head
I started on my journey to the land of love
A lance of stern faith in my hand
and the sword of firm conviction buckled on
with the knapsack of sincerity
and the shield of earnestness
I advanced on the path of love
My ears closed to the disturbing noise of the world
My eyes turned from all that was calling me on the way
my heart beating the rhythm of my ever-rising aspiration
And my blazing soul guiding me on the path
I made my way through the space
I went through the thick forest of perpetual desire
I crossed the running rivers of longing
I passed through the desert of silent suffering
I climbed the sheep hills of continual strife
Feeling ever some presence in the airm I asked "are you there my love?"
and a voice came to my ears, saying;" No, still further I am"
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