A distant and familiar sadness calls to us
As if carried on the wind, like burning sand
Brothers and sisters, away, you endure
Stranded on our own land
A memory etched into souls and skin
Leaves a scar that never heals
Our family is strong, but scattered
Across the stars and fields
We will not abandon you
We will not forget you
We will return for you
Om, we contemplate the glory of Light illuminating
The three worlds
Love, radiant illumination, and divine grace
Of Universal Intelligence
We pray for the divine light
To waken our Consciousness
Wander, my friends!
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