Those who want to pass, though late,
Do enjoy watching the flows,
As their own mind grows and goes,
Wherever they wish to be,
Or perch on each end, we see,
It looks like a gap of wall,
-- Mind your mind about to fall,
Into its loving abyss --
And then feel thoughtful to miss,
Listening to the wind singing,
Its nice song so much pleasing.
The wall of gate or of Love:
-- No one beneath or above --
Peace prevails when all of us,
Live a life of bliss -- a plus,
Do good in all honesty,
Be sure and behave friendly.
...
copyright rbu_spp Saturday July 18, 2015 Sao Puthpong Sao
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