Once ignited you a spark of love
The waters nourished you enough
The earth received you, gave direction
Your breath has gone without a question
Your light was shining in the world
Your feelings swayed, sometimes whirled
Your mind was busy, but discrete
You stood on the ground with your both feet
Four elements, they build the pyramid
One fifth aspires into the zenith
What can that be, our final aim?
Unique, when the inner peace came!
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