With many changes from time to time
And hold it with fe4elings divine
Not all may look from fixed angle
But struggle
To define
And suffer as if faced by famine
But one thing is sure
To secure
The lovely place
One must always sacrifice
It is simple white color
With peace and surrender
You may always wonder
What kind feeling is this to enjoy and assure?
It needs trust
So insist
For correction at each stage
And skillfully manage

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