Written by @linzo
Divine mother of grace
A forgotten quality in trance
In both male and female beings
That blossoms life to new beginnings
I call for your presence
To come to us in full essence
To bring forth the purity
In life and its full unity
In love, art and aesthetics of life
We find the rhythms to thrive
Is humility beyond our reach in our egotistic beguile?
Will we drop the might that destroys all that is fragile?
Will we care for the earth that tends to our needs?
And the children that are tomorrow’s breeds?
Will we open to your waiting arms?
And thwart our desperate efforts to stay our prams?
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