my former reflections returned

beauty dwells in our scars

superior to largest wealth

such perfidious times

fire and frost of hell unable to touch 

light of  paradise is our teacher

always hungry for green island of  sacred love

joy and hope in god's kingdom

where adoring prophets receive repose







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