Oh, lovers of Love!
feeling the agony
of separation from
You;
catapulting
myself
into dumbness;
I could not find
tranquillity
like a buzzing bee
in desperation
for pollen,
I surf from one
flower
to the other
In the Name of God, the Most Compassionate, the Most Merciful
Oh, lovers of Love!
feeling the agony
of separation from
You;
catapulting
myself
into dumbness;
I could not find
tranquillity
like a buzzing bee
in desperation
for pollen,
I surf from one
flower
to the other
Nice…
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Well-put. There is no substitute for focus.
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Thank you๐
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Seek. And, ye shall find.
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Beautifully written and those sunflowers shine so brightly! Wow!
Blessings!!
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Thanks you Tammy7711๐
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You’re most welcome!!
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