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Our Days Are Brief
Our days are brief compared to
Earth’s tormented eternity.
To wish for a glimpse of Heaven
seems presumptuous, but I have
visited its edges and felt the
joy of nothingness.
Soon I will lie down and rest there.
But tonight, I will love again to
celebrate Sister Earth's eternity.
Earth’s tormented eternity.
To wish for a glimpse of Heaven
seems presumptuous, but I have
visited its edges and felt the
joy of nothingness.
Soon I will lie down and rest there.
But tonight, I will love again to
celebrate Sister Earth's eternity.
Published 10th Mar 2023
Author's Note
A poem from Mother along with her photo editing.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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