I can now set my gaze beyond,
The hills and the Sierra Madre,
The enchanted, towering 'filig, '
The emerald rolling grasslands,
...
Little wheels, big wheels,
Roll to assert themselves,
Crush the blocking stones,
And stamp themselves into
...
The lizard at Guinobatan railtrack,
Moves rapidly along the cool steel,
To hide from human gaze and touch.
...
The extremist leader lay slain,
How could the followers remain;
Inside the toppled, sacred shrine,
The messengers in total pain.
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Who can stop the waves,
As they constantly wrap,
The vast and steamy shore,
In a suffocating embrace?
...
Watch the new-born, tender leaf,
As it unites with the old leaves;
So helpless at the rage of wind,
But it strongly holds on.
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A flower in the Canadian snow,
Unfettered in its lively glow;
Extends its life-giving touch,
Nothing ever seems to match.
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Everything has swiftly passed,
As the cobwebs are swept away;
Nothing will ever be attached,
To the reciprocating memory.
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Today is another high point
in the life of the One Pilgrim!
Praising! The benevolence and
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Is there something left for me,
To set my goal and aspire for?
When fond hopes in my heart,
Start to dry out and wither?
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