The golden light seeps through your branches.
Displaying mystery, grace, and wonder.
How foolish we were to think we might
Possess, sell, make money on such a treasure?
The kingdom of heaven is near.
It is found always when we look, listen, see.
The waking of the sunshine.
The twinkling of the stars.
The laughter in the river.
The fantasy in the fireflies.
The light of mystery in the dark.
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