You have no idea
how hard I've looked
for a gift to bring You.
Nothing seemed right.
What's the point of bringing gold to
the gold mine,
or water to the ocean.
Everything I came up with was like
taking spices to the Orient.
It's no good giving my heart and my
soul
because you already have these.
So I've brought you a mirror.
Look at yourself and remember me.
*Kabir
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