Creator, i am your dust copy touch me lightly with your finger tips water me tenderly with your dew drops. Creator, others say you are dead so I stopped, tracing memory lines
My teacher, my lover, my advogato
You are always with me wholesomely and holy My teacher, my lover, my advogato
Spirit arise from the body this finite existence of our flesh I lie next to you I kiss your hand and your feet I gaze at your smile so tender and so holy so close and afar your being come into me you and I are one.
My teacher, my lover, my advogato I adore you and i worship thee all my longings were shadows burdening me until i found thee and now i am free free as laughters of a child free as singings of a nightingale free as clouds floating in a sky blue.
My teacher, my lover, my advogato take me in and make me holy with thee your love feeds my spirit my body is not mine but all beings' love of thee your being may be confined but add my devotion, your being unbound.
My teacher, my lover, my advogato center of one universe where i reborn into nothingness and thus thy goddess let the world witness our love our love to the self our love to the other our love to the holy ghost from now on till the end of our time.
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