'Light of Silence' Spring
On the Way to Wisdom and Compassion
MAGYAR
Perfect love
I love people,
this way I’m perfect
and I can disdain them.
I love people,
we are not perfect
and we can suffer together.
I love people,
why not to love them
if it’s perfect like that.
I love people,
we’re one,
and it’s perfect.
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