The Angel of New Beginning

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In the gentle whispers of the morning breeze,
Where the heart finds its ease,
Love, in its purest form, unfurls,
A sacred dance, a precious pearl.

Not in grand gestures or gifts it lies,
But in the quiet moments, under the open skies,
Where souls speak without words,
And hearts soar free as birds.

Love is a mirror, clear and true,
Reflecting the best of me and you,
A journey inward, deep and profound,
Where our true selves are found.

It asks for nothing, yet gives so much,
Healing every soul it touches,
A light that shines through the darkest night,
Guiding us with its gentle light.

In the compassion of a helping hand,
In every grain of sand,
Love is the thread that binds us all,
Lifting us whenever we fall.

So let us walk this path with grace,
Leaving behind a trace
Of kindness and understanding,
On this journey, everlasting.

For love is the ultimate truth, the deepest teaching,
A lesson that Tsem Tulku Rinpoche keeps preaching,
A force that transcends time and space,
Uniting the human race.

In every act, in every breath,
From now until our death,
Let love be our guide, our beacon bright,
Turning darkness into light.