Walking through the Zulumat,
Not having found the lifewater, like Moses;
Walking back I found to my surprise,
The spring of lifewater is within my home;
Singing with ecstasy,
I am taking cup after cup;
Happily passing the day,
Flitting here and there,
Swinging my head,
I impress my own self,
That I've found the spring of lifewater!
MyKoul
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