Where to comes this joy
from?
'Tis bubbling, 'tis
spilling forth.
I suppose it is that
unlimited fountain of love.
That one and only one which
resides within you.
Bottomless and overflowing.
Come, come fill your cups
to the brim,
Let it flow! Let it flow!,
for there will be no stopping once love springs forth.
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