Yesterday has gone
Like the swirling wind
Beckons the sun it's coming in
Where you will start your arduous swim
Up to the river, that flows alive
Currents will meet to split or splice
Steadfastly hold with a steady stroke
Dive into love with the strongest hope
Carry yourself on the Truest Path.
Be Happy in mind, Have peace of heart
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