What will become of us?
Mortal bodies in a cast of spirits
Living, loving, sharing -
Mixing the essence of our beings
In the Universe of the Mother
To comfort our sorrows,
To multiply our joys -
To love
With the endurance of the mountains,
To dance with the freedom
Of the Wind,
To laugh in all the colors
Of the rainbow -
This is the beauty in our humanity
This is the peace
That cannot be told in words.
To join hands with you
For a small moment
Of our Journey
And behold the blossoms formed
From our union.

03/25/2005

Posted on 03/26/2005
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