Through the state of profound sweetness
Feelings of the inner soul
See everything as light
Promises are made
Moments are pure and untainted
Everything is instinctually vulnerable.
Everything begins
As providence delivers signals
Accompanied by a yearning
To remain in high spirits.
Haunted by fleeting good-natured sentiments
That converse with inner spirit.
Engulfed with passionate powers
I embark on a naïve choice
A choice that links my soul to soreness.
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