Nourished by holy streams,
Fed by ethereal dreams,
From the deep dark root,
Comes the lush bright fruit,
We weathered the storm,
To face a blazing new dawn,
From the sprouting bud,
Grows the thick wood,
Branching beyond the Earth,
With wisdom expanding in girth,
We mature with the tree of life,
To enter paradise as man and wife.
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Beautiful truly it is