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Rain of Diamonds

Diamond rain, celestial desire, Descending from the sky in mystical flight. Shimmering fragments that illuminate the dark path, Divine light that guides the poor pilgrim. I have always searched for these jewels along my way, To beautify my soul in its fate. A gift from the gods, a blessing, A miracle for my heart.

The diamond rain fills my soul with hope, And invites me to dance projected with my thought. The radiance it imparts is a reflection of eternity, A revelation that smooths over all adversity. In the diamond rain, I sense the presence Of the divine, of strength and of essence. My heart bows before such power, And in my soul, eternity blooms.

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