I was
born, but not like a noble star.
My transition
will come when I am due for it.
And the
earth to the world beyond.
Then pass
through the hills, mountains, deserts
and
rivers to reincarnate again.
If I must
live again….
I will
live the life of a noble star.
Admired
by all sundries.
I will
walk from grass to grace,
Excel from
doom to boom
Struggle
from poverty to prosperity,
And from
hills to mountains.
I will
enjoy much pleasure,
I never
had in this my incarnation.
This incarnation,
the world hates me in
every little progress I make.
May God
open their heart to know that in
every little thing dwells love, in love shall
we begin to see the reality of
paradise on earth and in Heaven
October
1st 2015
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