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Longing does not make me weep,

For I have learned, in silence, to be with myself.

In the quietude of the spirit, I find the place

Where pain dissolves and peace comes to rest.

In a genuine prayer, I dive into meditation,

Not in lament, but in gratitude to elevate.

I thank the Lord for each moment,

For it is in His love that I find solace.

Even in longing, there is serenity,

And in the presence of Christ, I feel eternity.

Each prayer is a bridge, a bond of light,

That connects me to the divine, where nothing diminishes.

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