The Path of Higher Evolution
Перевод на английский Д.Ковалевского с помощью ИИ.
I died so many times, yet always rose anew,
And with each birth, a different self I knew.
Each fresh becoming bore a gift divine —
Another dawn of light, another sign.
Each revelation opened brighter skies,
A nearer step to Truth before my eyes.
I came to know Love’s sacred, perfect art,
Nirvana’s peace, the wisdom of the heart,
The soul’s deep bliss, its mysteries untold,
Its quiet grace more precious far than gold.
The Path of Higher Evolution lies
Along renunciations’ steepened rise —
Yet where I yielded what I thought was mine,
There towered mountains of the more sublime.
The Path of Higher Evolution
© Copyright: Наталья Рер, 2026
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