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TO MY CHILDREN


Jaya Surya, ætat 4.

Golden sun of victory, born
In my life's unclouded morn
In my lambent sky of love,
May your growing glory prove
Sacred to your consecration,
To my art and to my nation.
Sun of victory, may you be
Sun of song and liberty.


Padmaja, ætat 3.

Lotus-maiden, you who claim
All the sweetness of your name,