Alladin's Lamp
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Oh, what was I searching for
Tirelessly with incessant labour
Sometimes with hope, sometimes fears
With questions hinging over
Whether gone vain all these years
Without realising that
My happiness lies in my lap
LikeAlladin's magic lamp
Genie is hiding there
Totake me out of the drab and den of dark
andfly me to the land of wonder
Whengloomand despair
Envelop me
I rub the lamp and call the Genie
To guide me to the land of light
And fill my heart
With hope, love and delight.
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