I was born in the eye of a blizzard
snow storms from Kailasa
covered me in an arctic blanket
As my eyes opened like a wee bird
to the blinding light
with each breath
Om echoed through
my tiny, trembling body
With each heartbeat
I still wondered...
"Who am I?"
Jul 28, 2021
Jul 28, 2021 at 7:58 PM UTC
I was born in the eye of a blizzard
snow storms from Kailasa
covered me in an arctic blanket
As my eyes opened like a wee bird
to the blinding light
with each breath
Om echoed through
my tiny, trembling body
With each heartbeat
I still wondered...
"Who am I?"
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