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A different view of spirituality. |
| A sweeping tide of marigold Overcomes the new blossoms, Bathing them in sustenance. The light comes, Never failing. These are doomed blossoms, But the life-giver never dies. It lives forever and creates forever, Though its conceptions are not loyal. The life-giver persists. The life-giver does not lose hope. The life-giver is ever striving To find the one who will last through eternity. Will that day ever come? Until then, the life-giver waits. |