Earth, my earth, I love you.
I am all gratitude to youBecause
You have given me what you really have:Despair, brooding despair.
Heaven, my Heaven, I love you.
I am all gratitude to youBecause
You have given me what you really have:Nectar, immortalising Nectar.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Europe-Blossoms, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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