Dwelling in the land of peace
Protected by Buddha's Mercy
Love speaks in a poetry way.
It pays the courage,
Inner strength, lonely soul!
It echoes chants, holy and pure,
ascending upon us quietly
strengthening days to love poetry
it stays in little gestures, jolly
feeding our lines poetry love.
This immense the desire of poetry
allows it to deeply dig into
Waves of sweetness and secretly.
Herein a lighthouse was good
we’ll love over it for good, serene.
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