It is there, never changing ever staying.
Where the ocean meets the sky, it is there.
Where you draw your last breath, it is there.
Where you see your reflection — there it stares
Where life ends it begins,
Where death will not tread it flourishes.
Time can not hinder it
War can not destroy it.
It conquers hate and destroys evil.
It is there when all else is gone.
It carries you when you feel alone.
What it is, is not for me to say;
Rather for you to find one day
It is all ways there, but we do not see it.
It speaks, but we do not hear it.
It whispers — so we must listen hard;
Lest hell not be far.
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