Another body..another time,one whole,same soul!
Leaving behind the agony and bliss
To witness blank slate waiting to kiss!
The walking and the talking, the laughter and the master,unassuming and blooming,serene and green.
The leaves are fresh and young ,the roots are old and unsung...Mirror Mirror they play,not knowing they are the same clay!
Along the way, I see, blue,red and grey but green seems to sway!
The grass and the trees, the birds and the seas...its all about peace!
All the way I see green, the sky, the earth, the water, and me,
We are one...but shhh...mirror mirror we play not knowing we are the same clay!
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