Passion
If our souls were flooded with passion,
About heaven, and
Our hearts overcrowded with love of God
All filled with spiritual conformity,
With deeds of absolute perfection,
To travel through path of righteousness
Like babies in their innocent days
I wonder how the world would be?
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