The Divinity Of Life In All Things

The world's as precious as a honeybee and treasured as the clear sparkling dew it's exquisite as a bride in her sari. The world's clearly as dear to me as you. The divinity of life in all things is always fresh and unsoiled virginal. Has the purity of gold, crowning kings the majesty of a queen worshipful. The world, a pear balanced about to fall a star trembling upon a midnight hour. We each part of the final segment's whole synchronicity blooms, but one flower delicate as woven silk unravels like dead flowers to seed on their scaffolds.