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 A Praise   A form of grace,with tusk and trunk, Before all rites, One's name is sung. Not just of stone, or painted art, One lives within the human heart.   One is the one who clears the way, Not just of blocks that go astray, But from the mind's own tangled mess, The worry, doubt, and restlessness.   In One, see the One's guide, Who helps One find what's deep inside. The ego small, the wisdom vast, A timeless truth, forever cast.   One's broken tusk, a story told, Of sacrifice, courageous, bold. To write the book, to share the word, A whisper from the unseen heard.   One's large ears hear One's silent plea, One's eyes perceive what One can't see. The path, though hard it seems, Is paved with light from inner dreams.   So bow to One, but not in fear, The Supporter of One is near. One is the peace, One long to find, The quiet home within your mind.   PS  Finding One, yet within Oneself. 

Living Life as One... And one day One have to escape! And one day One have to liberate! And the Earth continues to move… And the Life continues to bloom… Where One belong to? Why One was born for? Changing is the constant of the life, And One have to transform… Evolving is the process of the life, And One have to grow… One is always created, And I was created as One, Once… One is always sustained, And I am sustaining as One, Once… One is always destroyed, And I will be destroyed as One, Once… And One will create all these here, at Once… And One will experience all these here, at Once… And One will transform all these here, at Once… P.S.   O Abundant Energy! Let You [energy] transform so as to spread the peace, and let me be the one of the instrument making this transformation!