The Roses Shine for You

The roses face me

As I shine.

Their attention

Thrills me,

Fills me with divine


I stick with my brothers,

They do not seek

My lifeforce (shucra).

And then I wake up,

And rise above.

The roses shine,

Whether I am there

Or not.

It is I that am the

Lucky one.

The roses shine for You.



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