Not a moment lost in in the quest for love, no second spared, in a world that fails to care, we can stand so strong, we can feel so deep, we can be seen to weep, not with sadness but joy, this is our choice. Choose light over dark, seek love over hate, let ameliorate, the wounds that bleed, the poison that they choose to feed us with, we can refuse to eat, but it’s down to you and me. Bereft of hope what else can we do? When we have nothing left to lose, both me and you, can root ourselves in love, we can manifest our own light, we can raise ourselves up, to spiritual levels upon high, no war, no pain, no longer the end will be nigh, no suffering no mo more, just an overwhelming felling of relief and joy as we sigh, and the tears we cry, will be ones of happiness from realising a new life, forged from change, borne from new ways, that sparks a new age.
Sparking a new age
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Just so poetic and beautiful.
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Thanks very much for reading and appreciating my friend 😀🙏 Faux
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😊💛
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