گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Visions of distant lands
The ones which I once roamed
Through that haze I long to see
In the oracle of nature to share
Here beneath a leaf clad sky
Where creation joins with harmonious beauty
This portal above untrodden ground
An echo of where I belong
Cascading memories become my song
Undying splendour and blissful truth
The beckoning to halt
To see beyond what eyes can see
To hear ethereal melodies
Not composed by persons of Earth
Beauty unseen
Wed with sweet eloquence unheard
May your heart reach out and hold it
