domingo, 18 de fevereiro de 2018

Love of prachurata

Love of abundance
Love of god
Leafs fall in autumn
Leafs sprout in spring

Inside my words is an oblong thank you
Hidden in here, a tiny piece for you
Most for the abundance
the push and pull creator

There's a recipe
A hot fire you need to stoke
There's a few bad habits you see
A good number I broke

Every day it grows
grey skies or blue
My thank you flows
accumulating love and truth

Greed bumps and distracts
Pumping up ambition
but generosity never lacks
Never blinds me from my mission

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