thinking of you my God.
Did you come to me
when I fell asleep
during my prayer?
When I woke up did I sense
the smell of the roses
which angels threw on your path?
When I got up did I feel that someone
came to me in my sleep
to cut away with the sharp sword
my selfish desires and thoughts?
Was it you who came?
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