Playing the String
Above are flash lights,
They surround the universe,
Shine it all day and days,
And make it brighter than bright,
In all corners, they tread,
Joy of lost restored then...
Journey of success foreseen,
Miracles no longer surprise!
Though time in the realm of hope.
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