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One Moment :
Of beauty
And happiness
Of truth
Like the sand
All flows
Till they come together
In one look
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The traveller spoke silent but clear
there is no way
You have to make your own way
by going
by going you make your way
and when looking back
you see a path which one
you never have to go
and when looking forwards
the one who
brings you happiness
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Into
the wonder
of that one
and only moment .
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Called life.
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always remember .......
when changing your way .... you can move on
