You came as embodiment of song
on an pitch dark night.

The sky was full of stars,
sweetly smiling,
full of drops.

I loved that song
and floated into its stream.

Intoxicating heaven and hell,
I attained You,
O embodiment of consciousness.

I attained You
in the life that pertained to the song.
With the love and colour of its rhythm
I became coloured,
O embodiment of the world.