I long for the bliss of divine union
the unity that washes my brain in delight
it enters me completely and empties me
of little things that I once fret about –
I lived terrible lonely years without That
gazing into darkness, year after year
If ever I am meant to meet you again
I will so fiercely cling to faith in my heart
I will melt into you, and you will lead me
to the fathomless surrender of personality
there, in world-dissolving prostration
I will heal and learn to see illusion & reality
with eyes of rebirth and hope of wise cycles
I long for the bliss of hungry overmind
satisfied oversoul, transcendent and blazing
free of our little cares, there, i will sing for you
Songs of union, before and after despair.
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Wuji Seshat 
This is so lovely! I feel the longing in every word. Well done, Wuji! 🙂
WOW! I feel exactly the same way.
you have a way with words and beauty, Wuji.. love this 🙂
Thank you Himani!