Blessings - Marin Mihalache
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    miercuri, 12 ianuarie 2022

Blessed are the departed
For they may have already
Be ascending and arrived.

Blessed are those
Who are the salt of the world
For they are seasoning
Adding keenness to life.

Blessed are those
Who have wings bruised
Growing from the pain inside
For with the new wings
Can ascend to the heavens.

Blessed are those
Who been born on earth
For always have
A sky to climb higher.

Blessed are those
Whose eyes are springs of light
So that others still
Crawling among shadows
Could see the starry night.



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