When you look at another soul,
Look at it like you do at the sun;
As it sets over the hills,
Beyond the gatherings,
Beyond the grass.
Look at it,
Like you do, at the sun,
With no doubt,
Or suspicion,
And with complete trust.
Look at it with love,
Look at it with kindness,
For it could be you,
Or your own,
That you are
Willingly staring at.
When you hear another soul,
Tether its strings, and sing;
As it echoes against the hills,
Among the gathering,
Along the grass.
Listen to it,
Like you do, to a violin,
With absolute trust,
And faith,
And with complete adoration.
Listen to it with love,
Listen, with kindness,
For it could be you,
Or your own,
That you are
Willingly, staring at.
Baby Sparky
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