See them in your great vision,
In the silent night
They are deep asleep,
Free from fear and anxiety
Of the awakened world,
Their sleepy faces ask no question,
But only assert
'We are the happiest of all, '
They always reveal the truth
In their silent realm,
Beauty and loveliness pervade them throughout,
The jealous shadow asks from aside,
'Is this life? '
Because he doesn't feel the divine beauty of happiness
In his jealous kingdom.
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