Night will come, day will go;
Day will come, night will go;
All things come, and all things go.
Nothing will change—
What was, and what will be.
The world is as it was
When first the One
Split into male and female.
The world will not change.
So the One will always stay with me,
A thought I gently tuck away,
Deep in my heart, where One remains.
I see the One from day to day,
And if one day that thought should stray,
Your Presence is there—
Making the day more bright.
—January,7,2026
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