Thought of the day
mind wishes to know, where is God hiding
whilst heart has no doubt, in love abiding
as we surf life, like a cosmic dancer
questions cease since we become the answer
this form is but a horse we are riding
rest weary hermit, in blissful repose
simply know this: no one come, no one goes
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