EUDAIMONIA
Prologue:
As a tribute on a memory of my spiritual mother
Feeling contented and
prosperous
Is
more eloquent than all literary devices
You
showed me the path
This
leads me to the shore of maturity
Where
I have found illusions
My
soul is in oblivion
Random
are your ways..
But
redeeming are they
You
did not ridicule at my weakness
Nor
reluctant to dissolve me in God
Roads
seem to be silent
When
your whisperings reminding me
There
I find solitude
In
the contemplating saga of experiences..
Thank
you for being there for me..
In
my tears and smiles..
Let
this legend continue
Till
we reach eternity.
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