Light has arrived, slumber it has shattered;
Tint has been applied on the floral garden.
A lotus bud that was asleep,
With honey overflowing she's become.
At every home is color's invitation,
Existential pulse by the hour, by the moment.
Layer after layer, vitality's arrival
Has risen filling sky and wind.
No more will be shedding tears in darkness;
Bitterness in speech won't persist.
Inspiration, the language of love will give;
This radiance is what it has created.
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Sunday, May 1, 2022
When His light arrives
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With many colors does my garden come alive.
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