PureInsight | April 9, 2006
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Oh most precious seed,
Planted deep in the soil
Buried below,
By long lifetimes of toil
From the best merchant prince,
To fine king, lord, or drake
None save one wishing,
A truly fine life shall make
As was said in the past,
Upon asking - receiving
But scarce can be found,
Those in delusion believing
Therefore hard is the time,
Of the seed taking root
But sweet is the joy,
Of its tree bearing fruit
And to all of the questions,
Asked since before ones life birth
Know such a wish when is answered,
Shall shake heaven and earth.
