For You

Incalculable beauty of Earth and cosmos
nudges us to believe,
helps transcending what we are:
accidental stardust.
So, fight with hope to escape oppression,
live humbly in the beauty of things,
and when the time comes,
die without fear, knowing beauty survives awhile.
And remember my friend what counts:
your gain of essence over pure existence,
your moments of blanked-out joy,
your struggle to succeed in what's important:
your love.

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