Over the white snow-capped peak in the east
White clouds rise high as if reaching for the sky;
As I see this it reminds me of my master;
Thinking of his kindness devotion wells inside me.
— GENDÜN DRUP, The First Dalai Lama —
White clouds rise high as if reaching for the sky;
As I see this it reminds me of my master;
Thinking of his kindness devotion wells inside me.
— GENDÜN DRUP, The First Dalai Lama —
Over the white snow-capped peak in the east
White clouds rise high as if reaching for the sky;
As I see this it reminds me of my master;
Thinking of his kindness devotion wells inside me.
— GENDÜN DRUP, The First Dalai Lama —
White clouds rise high as if reaching for the sky;
As I see this it reminds me of my master;
Thinking of his kindness devotion wells inside me.
— GENDÜN DRUP, The First Dalai Lama —