Stand still, beside me
Like a gentle wind, stroke my cheek
Whisper words of reassurance
Guiding me in the ways of your knowledge
In my mind, I bow before your omnipotence
And grace my gestures, with homage to
An ever present benevolence, constant
In words of acknowledgement, you are
There to guide and comfort the broken hearted
Counselor and healer, i bessech thee
For strength that flows through me
As the streams of life, trickle out to
The vast open sea, uncertain in its boundaries
Mired in complexity but certain in its beauty
Such is life, an ever constant flow outward
Never stagnant, forever reaching for
The desires of the heart, gentle and earnest
An unfinished journey toward infinity
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