my soul answers in music.
Wayside grass, love the star, then your dreams
will come out in flowers.
My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world
and writes upon it her signature in tears
with the words, 'I love thee.'
Let my love, like sunlight, surround you and
yet give you illumined freedom.
He who does good comes to the temple gate,
He who loves reaches the shrine.
- Whisperings of Rabindranath Tagore -
Footnote: See corals and other marine treasures of the seagrass lagoon of Semakau at my flicker.com album
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