Let me dance in garden of hope
Under the twinkling starry night,
As I whirl and swirl, I hold delightful dreams like a rope.

Sowing seeds of solicitude,
Filling the yard with food of gods.
In the sweet garden of hope let me dance with fortitude.

The sweet nectar may thither flow,
Alluring wayfarers to peep.
Intoxicating their hearts, may the ambrosial winds blow.

And when the heavenly fruits grow,
To fallen angels be it served! 
With every step of my dance, may the garden of hope plough.

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