A Twinge of Pain
For me, each day is a delight.
Fullness overflows like a monsoon.
Rainbows of hope enchant my sight.
The earth and sky dance to my tune.
There's an unknown stir in my soul.
Sunbeams brightly enter my shrines.
A whirl of trust unfurls my goal.
Like gold in the sun, goodness shines.
Blood of change flows through flesh and veins.
An angelic grace fills the earth.
Birds and beasts are freed of all pains.
Body and soul are in new birth.
Yet, what bliss is in such bounty,
when the poor spend their nights hungry?
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