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I weep for the beauty of all things,

I weep with emotion,

For in them, I see life in its essence,

Shining within my heart.

Each flower, each smile, each gaze,

Is a reflection of the love that invades me,

And in contemplation, I cannot help,

But let the tears flow in pure truth.

For they exist in fullness,

In the sacred space of my soul,

Where beauty is profound and raw,

And feeling is vast, without losing calm.

I weep, not out of sadness, but gratitude,

For realizing that in everything, there is light and color,

And that in the vastness of my heart,

Always resides the miracle of love.

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