Energy and Being
Have we forgotten who we really are?
Light of Joy
You are a child of freedom,
And yet you give it up so quickly -
And then the light of day is longer in coming.
As a babe, not long out of the light,
In the depth of your eyes, gleamed a spark sublime.
And the world wanted your joy.
But the burden of the world,
Could not understand the light of joy,
And failed to see its worth.
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