I will search for you through 千 worlds and 一万 lifetimes until I find you.
The way forth faced within.
In the rush of rolling currents;
In the quiet ease of colored grass
and golden patterns paved.
An instant more, the slightest tip
touched one platinum leaf; peculiar.
Twirls in twos, it twists;
like the eyes of a curious child
monitoring the boat drift and drift
away to the belly of a thousand waves.
I will wait for you in all of them.
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