A day in passage without you
Has no sun to light the way.
There is no radiance of love.
There is no warmth to kindle the fire,
No life worth living,
Flowers cannot tilt their faces to the gift.
Creatures cannot smile in the playful mists.
Nothing moves.
All are withering beings
Who cannot embrace and be embraced by love.
Copyright, 2007
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