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Oct 2018
Oh, you are the meaning of all things
and the beginning
and the end of all things.
Oh,  and I find the reason
of why I am
living in your soul.
Oh, I was like a floating
and restless cloud
but no more
does  my soul search
for its meaning.
Oh, I have found you
from this wide waste
of the world.
My  life  once meaningless
like a circle within a circle  without end
has found its it way.
Oh, you are the all world
and if you were not
it is better that I  should never be.
Oh, for you are a treasure
precious beyond price
and beyond measure.
Oh, forever I seek you
angel  for beyond the stars.
Oh, how I long
to light  an eternal flame
of love within your soul
and to burn with you
on and on.
Written by
Olan Douglas Webb
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