Wise men and women are always on the side of God,
giving and receiving graces and blessings.
Sometimes coming from the sea, lifting our spirits,
a blue light now showering down upon this mind,
supplying gifts needed.
As this mere poet uses them to get through a life
of sacrifice, hardship and sorrow, helping to pick
up meanings of love as it exists in this life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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