POEM 8

With the stillness of time, she wonders

With the fleeting moments, she sees

With the encompassing sadness, she understands

With the mirage of time, she lives

With the mirage of life, she finally knows

Hoping to understand,

Hoping to see,

Hoping to know,

Hoping to feel,

But still trying to comprehend.

Through think and thin,

Time and space,

The truth reigneth,

Althought hard to find,

But lieth in the open.

------ Nabila/凤星云(Feng XingYun)/Queen Beela

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