Oct. 2, 2010
You weep now but the fire will grow In the heart's love its flames shall rise As you recall all that you know Of one who blossomed in your eyes
As friend, beloved, soul to soul Who leans down in your misery To fashion diamonds from the coal Of life; so follow your destiny
That one day you may reunite, Comrade spirits of the Way, As the light of dawn disperses night In the beauty of a golden day.
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