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You are always with me Even though I have separated from you Even when I feel alone and unloved. You are always with me You never forsake me even though I  have forsaken you, Your love is the gentle breeze That ruffles leaves on trees. It is the glue that holds mountains in place And keeps Earth on its axis. And even though I have forgotten All my  highest aspirations. Your love is in the warm darkness of caves, And the light of dragonfly wings. No matter where I hide and what  I do You never forsake me. Your voice is in the sound Of every inbreath and outbreath I take. The Earth my mother caresses my feet, And holds my head pointed Straight to you in the heavens. The sun shines even behind clouds, And the moon casts a heavenly light Over Earth as I sleep. Like the catterpillar I gratify only my earthly needs And forget my  highest aspirations. I even forget that within me Lies the promise of the beautiful butterfly I am. It is only when I begin to love the catterpillar within Will I soar to my highest potential
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 3:33 PM UTC
You are always with me
You are always with me Even though I have separated from you Even when I feel alone and unloved. You are always with me You never forsake me even though I  have forsaken you, Your love is the gentle breeze That ruffles leaves on trees. It is the glue that holds mountains in place And keeps Earth on its axis. And even though I have forgotten All my  highest aspirations. Your love is in the warm darkness of caves, And the light of dragonfly wings. No matter where I hide and what  I do You never forsake me. Your voice is in the sound Of every inbreath and outbreath I take. The Earth my mother caresses my feet, And holds my head pointed Straight to you in the heavens. The sun shines even behind clouds, And the moon casts a heavenly light Over Earth as I sleep. Like the catterpillar I gratify only my earthly needs And forget my  highest aspirations. I even forget that within me Lies the promise of the beautiful butterfly I am. It is only when I begin to love the catterpillar within Will I soar to my highest potential
pearl-feldman
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South African
Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 3:33 PM UTC
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