The Sage is burns------it's prayer do heed,
To heal with strength------for those in need.
We join our hearts-----our souls-----our hopes, For heavens strength-----and love to cope.
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Creator bonds with all who pray,
Each sage is lite------from day to day.
To burn with honor with Natures force,
To hope-----to heal--------life's honored course.
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The prayers rise up-------they fill the Earth, Creators glory-------that comes first.
The light of strength and scents of peace,
will join with prayers for pains release.
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That smoke it drifts-------white films dance on, Enjoining prayers from Spirits' songs,
They come-------They join-------with smoke's great hue,
To heal Their own-----renewal --------due.
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We send our hearts--------we send our strengths, We send our love--------hopes joined at length. Though tears do fall which cleanse the soul, They're tears of love which make life whole.
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The end
Written & Told By: ErthAvengr
