There are endless worlds by the side of which we live.
Yet we limit our selves to the confines of the four walls.
There are many miracles around that we gape at.
But we forget that the biggest miracle is that of us, that of our existence.
We are close to luxuriant nature endowed with prolific wealth.
Yet we look for the riches which shall perish with us.
Each moment, endless love bathes us towards which we are blinded.
It can only be visible if we can see beyond our eyes.
It can only be felt if our hearts are open to the form of love that binds us all.
Yet we limit our selves to the confines of the four walls.
There are many miracles around that we gape at.
But we forget that the biggest miracle is that of us, that of our existence.
We are close to luxuriant nature endowed with prolific wealth.
Yet we look for the riches which shall perish with us.
Each moment, endless love bathes us towards which we are blinded.
It can only be visible if we can see beyond our eyes.
It can only be felt if our hearts are open to the form of love that binds us all.
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