Realms unknown

Miles to go before I sleep,
Miles to go before I sleep,
Everyday I used to weep.
The future for me was so bleak
There was nothing wrong in crying alone.
I saw all deeps but no peaks
All my sorrows, I want them blown
The God inside me, hope he listens
With every step, I need his guidance
To reach realms of realization
To drink the nectar of divine juice.

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