Asleep deep in spring,
Unconscious of the dawn,
Then all around...
There is silvery light;
I hear the birds in song,
Outside my home...
And in my heart;
All around there is...
Sweet melody: Haq Hu!
The morning sun comes,
With light and heat,
Giving renewed life to me...
And to the whole world;
I wonder how many...
of the blossoms are born...
Out of the seeds buried in earth;
From the earth they come;
To the earth they go;
And from the earth will they be...
...resurrected;
Will you still believe in...
...total annihilation?
MyKoul
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