By Tryphena L Williams (c) 2010
Good night it whispers, a love from ages past
Many life times love as found, was not to last
Other seeds as sown, pass life on by
Lifetimes come, and then they go
The answer as written, within IT’s flow
Lifetimes past, is not an open book
It takes strength and courage, to take a look
Within the seed, all love it may grow
Karma the reason, the seed as sown
Time is keeper, that none can ignore
As the keeper arrives, to knock on the door
A season of karma, it now has arrived
Past life loss, will love this time survive
It matters not, to life you see
Each seed its, choice of when to be
The day will come, when the time is right
For the seed to awaken, within the light
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