As lotus leaves
Sway in the eight directions,
Your body swirls
Like the heart of the sun:
My only companion.
Like the pi-wang’s sweet melody,
Your song enchants me
With elegant words.
Though I have little honor,
I am luckier than all the powerless.
As purity and the fragrance of sandalwood
Were born together from the first,
Your love and its fragrance
Emerge from the primeval distance
And rouse the mind.
Like the pure water of heaven,
You bring sweet desires.
And your way is lovely – -
You soothe my grasping mind
Like the new moon.
Like the blazing hot sun
You open the lotus to life
You eliminate the wild darkness.
Close to Padmasambhava,
Let us be joyful and happy
.-Danzan Ravjaa-
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