MY GOD, MY SOUL
Oh maintainer of land,
Gardener of world’s
garden,
My voice become silent
when I praise you,
how I forget your helps.
You satisfied my
heart’s oasis.
by showering your mercy’s
rain,
I
watering my happiness under this rain.
when appeared clouds of
sorrow.
Then you shower rain drops of
happiness.
You gives me as much as I
can’t thought in even dreams.
In my dark- blacky life
you spread ray of light.
When-when I broke
you gave me new life.
When my personality become narrower
you gave it large surface.
When I forget my-self
then you remembered me,
what is my appearance.
You advise me, what is
motive of my life.
My soul is your shelter,
When I call you
you appeared immediately .
xoxo
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