The soul's own epiphany
Hide's beneath her mystery
Waiting for the heart's lub-dub
To heed its call, climb love's rub
Hide's beneath her mystery
Waiting for the heart's lub-dub
To heed its call, climb love's rub
What window through the eye is seen
And sunshine cascades in between
As waterfalls of joy and hopes
First pulls tight, then breaks doubt's ropes
-mja

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