The push and pull on the delicate strings,
That trace through woven tapestries of our lives,
Streams so full of passion filled with souls so naive..
Who slip so powerfully through currents as they dive and take flight....
While spirits of coursing currents weave,
Binding intertwining choruses with gossamer strands of light...
Emerging from depths rIsing souls reach to touch,
Crescendos of wisdom in metamorphosis....
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