Your embassy has you sitting perched perfectly on an oasis of petals,
your shrines silently shout praise of compassion, gratitude and love.
Huge elephants of patience wage peace at your temple gates
while beautiful bodhisattvas ride powerfully on the backs of rhinestone horses through the doors of heavens paradise.
Let the light of amber shine through your heart to reach my sight,
in a vision of acceptance, contentment, santosha and a paradox of peace.
Let these rubbles become rubble, forming a rundle stone path of excitement.
Be my journey to nirvana.
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