Let your thoughts be high,
Then higher still the earth,
The heavenly mother, the goddess
Sustaining your birth and death
Let your mind be a beauty,
Chaste and white like smile,
Like the soul of a baby,
With secret celestial door.
Let your words be inspiration,
Royal and golden like an eagle,
Like a cloud of fire,
And streak of white light.
Let you yourself be great,
Then greater still the sky,
The floor of heaven,
Where you start your second life!.
Keshie singh
(19-05-02)
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