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Mother of the Buddhas
In the vast expanse of Emptiness,
Where wisdom's whispers softly tread,
The Mother of all Buddhas sings,
A lullaby for hearts unfed.
Beyond the veil of form and thought,
Lies a realm, both vast and clear.
In the dance of silent knowing,
Truth's embrace is ever near.
Echoes of ancient sutras,
In every heartbeat, every sigh,
The Mother's voice, a gentle breeze,
Guiding through the boundless sky.
Embrace the void, the boundless deep,
Where every end and start entwines,
For in the heart of emptiness,
The shimmering void forever shines.