My Life’s Journey

My other half was lost 

Scattered before my birth 

She was thrown so far away from me

My voyage is the Earth 

I searched the bottom of the Atlantic 

And only found ancestral remains

I crossed the Pacific 

And found Columbus’ maps, but they were water-logged

My heart remains my map

Life is nothing but an opportunity for love to blossom.
— Osho
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