The world is a beauty
Such a gift from the Almighty
Rainwater flow
On my head
Bathe me with ice caps of
Rubies and sapphires
In the frozen winter
Of waiting
Angels arising
Rainbows dancing
God swings me on clouds
And a merry-go-round
Of satellites. RoseVoc2
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