A note of thanks

One sees a warm night spent at a fire in full view of the entire Indian Ocean. Oh, my God! An entire universe in grains of sand will dry these feet; each toe, blessed with billions of earth's kisses. Verily does each and every crumble neath the Almighty Most High's feet! Oh my, Oh my, oh my Lord! Can you hear how the waves crash on the shore? Can you hear the seagulls, call out to the Lord of many names, beckoning, beseeching thee lovingly to draw near and just stay. Stay under earth's starry sky, where all dreams verily do come true.

Thank you for reading.

I love you.

Bahai.

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