I perform my ablutions,
I turn my face toward Bahji,
and recite the short obligatory prayer.
Stress melts,
dissolving like a iceberg
in the warm Pacific waters.
I turn my face toward Bahji,
and recite the short obligatory prayer.
Stress melts,
dissolving like a iceberg
in the warm Pacific waters.
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