Why do I do service?
I ask myself
to have another meeting
when the sun rises tomorrow
my recovery waxes and wanes
like the moon
permanence comes from repetition
I fall over sometimes
who will be there to pick me up?
Love holds us together
like vines intertwined
enmeshed and energised
on the long straight path
we help each other
as the Light shines from above.
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