The power of our focus
In love, so strong
The power of our focus
In love, for long
The power of our focus
Births wings to fly
In the power of our focus
We never cry
The power of our focus
Wrong ideas, fly by
The power of our focus
The greats roar high
The power of our focus
The saints come by
The power of our focus
Great Light is yours and mine
I dedicate this poem to the great saints, who always work to ease away our suffering and woes. Who bring truth and light to every situation, and who represent every wonderful joy-filled thing in this world. Your presence here in this world, is eternally appreciated. Your love is always pure, unconditional and never tainted by the misgivings of the world. I love you all beyond what words can ever describe.
The Blessed One
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