Ripples on the heart
Is smiles decorating days,
Starts every morning.

your laughter is my morning ripples
graphs of my Universe
Ripples on the heart
Is smiles decorating days,
Starts every morning.

your laughter is my morning ripples
A dust falls on lake,
Minute ripples pulse softly.
Sensitivity—
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You’re not exaggerating, Beloved. It is the sensitivity amplified, with the quietness of the mind.
And it is not a disturbance anymore. It is a greeting to remind that you’re not alone.
May all beings be happy.

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