Oh mind, thee doth wander alone!
Of company you have no care.
Of spirited conversations, with
Maidens, petite and fair.
Of company you have no care.
Of spirited conversations, with
Maidens, petite and fair.
Joyful is thy nature.
In Solitude or in company.
Ruminations, recollections and
Observations so many!
The sun dancing on my face.
A smile twinkling in my eyes.
Oh mind, you make me joyful -
Alone, Awake and wise.
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