Soul to the heavens, love did uplift.
Such uplifting felt, occurred so swift
That out of the way, sorrow did shift.
Sensational feeling removes rift
In the heart to have enduring drift
To generate into life, great thrift.
Happiness and joy brought pleasant gift.
Such defined grandeur is what I sift.
To have that harmony is the grit.
That vigorous warmth came at a bit
For my soul like the flower has wit.
The fine shape it has now is felt fit.
Triumph, growth and wealth are my very kit
That comes flourishing with the great hit,
Like the diamonds that are brightly lit
For brightness of peace within to sit.
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