O Poetry 

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O Poetry, hold me in your arms this moment, 

Quench my soul with eternal peace,

There where silence sang the song of bliss, 

Over the turmoil and suppressed agony,

 There, where you wore the stole of Buddha, 

And the butterflies flutter in glee, 

My newly awakened eyes blossomed with the beauty of spring,

once again 

Let it sing the song of eternity.