In
a world of grief and anger
So
much suffering and pain
A
world beyond description
A
world that seems insane
What
could there be to offer
To
so many in this world
The
value of a day of life
A
mystery to unfurl
Are
there really any answers
To
how life looks and feels
Is
there any way to fathom
Life
filled with many dirty deals
But
arising in the East
A
beacon pure, a beacon true
A
light shining in the darkness
Inspiring
wonder all anew
With
strength beyond all measure
In
the face of all
Confronting
every challenge
Where
the best of us would fall
Greater
than misfortune
Beyond
all grief and pain
Undaunted
by all tragedy
Rising
time and time again
The
mastery of perfection
Perfect
spirit, perfect heart
The
spirit of a little child
Restores
any broken heart
Inventing
and creating
Miracles
every single day
Resourcefulness
abundant
When
it seems there is no way
The
wonder and the magic
Of
life that is alive
The
passion and the purpose
Not
merely to survive
There
is no need to become anything
Other
than who you really are
A
beacon for humanity
A gorgeous shining star