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GOD KINDNESS

~ Song of the Wave XVII – Khali

Put your trust in God and don’t depend on anyone, believe in God and believe in yourself then the sky is your limit

The strong shore is my beloved, And I am his sweetheart.  We are at last united by love, and  Then the moon draws me from him. 

I go to him in haste and depart  Reluctantly, with many  Little farewells.

  I steal swiftly from behind the  Blue horizon to cast the silver of  My foam upon the gold of his sand, and  We blend in melted brilliance.

I quench his thirst and submerge his  Heart; he softens my voice and subdues  My temper. 

At dawn, I recite the rules of love upon  His ears, and he embraces me longingly. 

At eventide, I sing him the song of  Hope, and then print soft kisses upon  His face; I am swift and fearful, but he  Is quiet, patient, and thoughtful.

His  Broad bosom soothes my restlessness.


As the tide comes, we caress each other.

When it withdraws, I drop to his feet in  Prayer. 

Many times have I danced around mermaids  As they rose from the depths and rested  Upon my crest to watch the stars;

Many times have I heard lovers complain  Of their smallness, and I helped them to sigh. 

Many times have I teased the great rocks  And fondled them with a smile, but never  Have I received laughter from them;

Many times have I lifted drowning souls  And carried them tenderly to my beloved  Shore.

He gives them strength as he  Takes mine.

Many times have I stolen gems from the  Depths and presented them to my beloved  Shore.

He takes them in silence, but still, I give fro he welcomes me ever.

In the heaviness of night, when all  Creatures seek the ghost of Slumber, I  Sit up, singing at one time and sighing  At another.

I am awake always.

Alas! Sleeplessness has weakened me!  But I am a lover, and the truth of love  Is vital.

I may be weary, but I shall never die.

~ Song of the Wave XVII – Khali

By KINDNESS WISDOM

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)