Bodhisattva
The purest souls
glide on wings of light.
Illumination is not necessarily
the effect but,
a soul’s calling to enlightenment.
You awaken when you
see beyond mortality
a Bodhisattva I be,
come join me.
Awaken to the
ecstasy of flight,
the light calls
and I will teach you;
Nirvana is yours.
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