Being lost in the night as the sand fills the shoes
Knowing the only task is to pay the dues
Never knowing if or where the travels have been
Not even knowing if one has sinned
Traveling the desert with no hope or praise
Traveling in the night never reaching the days
But then like magic a spark does fly
As quick as it came it left darkening the skies
The spark came about from a gathering of souls
Briefly leaving all feeling whole
For a moment in this thing called time
Life had meaning purpose and rhyme
But then it ended leaving all alone
Only with memories of the light that had shone
It is in this memory that one can prevail
Due to this memory the ship does sail
So keep this memory close at hand
So when the ministers arrive it can be viewed so grand
This bonding and connection that exist within
Once revealed it can heal the sin
Remembering the brothers with dance and song
Keeping their desires is for what you long
Holding them up when they fall
Reaching out to them with a friendly call
With love and care only for their growth
Never forgetting arvut, the oath
ARVUT
With great love for you all
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