There is no more perfect and deep love
than the one shared between
eyes, hearts, bodies
between humans,
yet flowering and decaying

In celebration of the love for self and searching of soul
In solemnization of the love between
the breathing and the departed;
the breathing and the beating
In glorification of your only existence

A clarion call to reflect, pursue life and live well

What shall you do with your one glorious life?

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