The blessing of life is poured out in a stream of blood.
It secures itself as it contains itself in the volume of Love.
There is no principle of Hate, its only existence is, in the absence of Love.
That Love, though it is Absolute, becomes embodied by the vehicle that displays its worth.
And it does not hold back its offer in the channel of birth.
For all Life is giving the essence of worth.
To be or not to be in the course that it follows its own stream.
Therefore, Dreams are the Oceans that we free ourselves clean’
Also, seeing the Light behind others hidden stream.
The blessing in being God’s creative “Stream”!

“Poetic Justification”

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