T’is The Last Confrontation
T’is the last confrontation.
We stand all, face to face.
All the enemies, monsters,
to dissolve hate to Grace.
Now I see, why my tears.
Why I suffer and cry.
It’s the bulk of all eons,
our cries to the sky!
It is Love, will all conquer.
It is Love, all transmute,
eons long, of long struggle,
melt to Love, still and mute…
To let go, it takes seconds.
The last moments, in Truth.
To forgive all the monsters,
birth new world, birth new youth.
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