In every birth....
Always in an open field
Below the shining SUN,
On a land caressed by a fragrant breeze,
Aware of a SELF, willing to sacrifice itself
On contention and a point of war -
-a conflict of FAITH - TRUTH
Will I loose my Life.
The roar of my SOUL can be heard
by the being in which it resides.
Amen!
~A.
Always in an open field
Below the shining SUN,
On a land caressed by a fragrant breeze,
Aware of a SELF, willing to sacrifice itself
On contention and a point of war -
-a conflict of FAITH - TRUTH
Will I loose my Life.
The roar of my SOUL can be heard
by the being in which it resides.
Amen!
~A.
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