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You

Everything is you: trees and meadows,
Grass, river, rain and birds,
Mountain peaks and eternal snow,
Desert sand and happy faces.
I find You in a flower
And I hear Your voice in every song,
I meet a fragile moth in the sky,
bravely flying through the darkness to the light.
I recognize You in the twinkle of my eyes
Beloved ones and even strangers
And I hear, passing by, in fragments of phrases,
though fleeting, but so weighty.
You are the Sun, You are the Earth, You are the Heavens.
You are my joy and sadness and grief.
And I am a teardrop on Your cheek
In the LOVE of Your endless eternal sea.
(V. Davydova 2020)
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