Bliss in her veins eternity flows,
Dare she share it with lovers and foes,
Human’s heart is a mystery unsolved,
Nature’s art is her inner world,
Gentle Soul, her fragile wings blow,
“Namaste,” she whispers as her faithful heart glows.
~Doobie
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