Malin,
as i think of your grin and my world starts to spin,
the wholeness of peace once discerned from sin.
the tone that you keep soothes angels that weep.
the one as the all before we all equal none.
the rise and the fall before its even begun
commune with love and become immune to grief
that smile breaks your lips as i gather my peace
if we can all gather good as i rather you would
once we become one what was pain is now numb
what was once numb now knows touch as a cycles begun
teach peace through our touch,
and reach out to everyone.
with no pain or grief soon suffering's deceased
let it disolve incomplete to evolve into peace
we learn the most as we sleep
practical peace within reach
to some its a voice to all its a choice
to me it was an angel disguised as a grin
a wonderful gift a women,
malin.
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