As Saint Make
As I jump in intense-silent sea,
As I return at bank that not I
Another self, as I take incarnation
As ambitions end remain I,
As I put on silence of sea
Or it's trance that I led,
As rushes stop,peace spread
As all vehicle no more need,
As only remain I and Supreme,
As life reduce still soul.
As that I was wanting now not,
As sun trys to appriciate me,
As it's day that I wait from years,
As now I turn like a saint.
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