By kenj
Happiness like diamonds precious hard to find
As far human-mind wouldperceieve of it a value
Each second each stone can stand for a happy jewel
The inner look for a light-hole from darkness to flee
Like of dunes a hill like of snow a mount like of alley
The nothing into something and the some into every
Lay and rest wake your sub into on earth is eath's
Neither yours nor mine, but souls; what to us belong
Leave everything aside and letpassion us guides
tenderness may the ice melt so the meadow to rise
Thus we grow thus our souls throughbodies thrust
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