Wednesday, June 20, 2018

The friends heart is a sacred place
Filled with both Love and Hate
With no warning as to what is revealed
Until its let out then we wish it was concealed
Working together with the friend
Opens the love hidden within
As we fall into descents of immeasurable forces
We open the books and feel the sources
Bringing the descent to an ascent
With all our work, there can be no contempt
Only seeking to reveal
The Creator between us that is concealed
Indeed he is there waiting with open arms
It's only the Will To Receive that fears the harm
But there is no harm coming our way
Only a new perception turning night into day
So wake up my brothers and come out to play

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