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O' Sensei | |||||||||||||
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I stand in silence before your doors Knocking softly as before They swing wide and reveal to me Your strength of personality I walk in and sense the pride Of time well spent on what's inside I sense the pictures of the past Muted slightly, but they will last Gently swaying side-to-side Moving with your unseen tides I kneel humbly upon your floor Reflecting on what was before I pray for knowledge of what is to come Seeking purpose like the sun A steady calm soothes my mind As I glow and sense the sign I know-what is shall always be For I am to you what you are to me I rise from off your floor Walking softly as before I bow to honor you once more As I close your temple doors |
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IWAMA BACK TO POEMS |
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