Words that pour like molten bliss,
sweet my muse’s tender kiss~

Joy that flows without a reason,
life springs forth despite the season~

Reasons fall like springs soft rain,
just Being is the prize I gain~

The path to nowhere leads me here,
and in this moment, finds no fear~

Dropping into waves of power,
I find within, my finest hour~

All I treasure, taste and see,
mirrors the love I’ve found in Thee~



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