Of miracles and love

It was the season that was best

It was the season of the worst

It was duality in action

It as a consciousness reaction

It’s a life lived within the light

It was a life lived in the dak

It was everything manifesting

It was despair transcending

Yet it was the season of miracles

It was the season of triumph

Where everything was possible

It was a time of unconditional love.

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