Let me say on each and every day
The sun is coming out from
The black holes of our life,
And we are getting light from
The sun here afresh.
We are the stars and we are there
With the density of infinity
Without losing our singulrity.
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The light of love and, the joy of peace. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.