Harbor no ills for you, my brother.
Harbor no ills, my enemy.
Sing in the sunlight,
Dance in the moonlight,
Softly embracing in sweet harmony.
Is seeing believing?
Is truth merely blind?
No one is all-knowing
For there's too much to know.
But we can take time to
Deliver compassion
To realms seldom seen
By mere mortals below.
Reach out to the one who
Has smitten your hand.
Reach out even though you
May not understand.
The sun casts long shadows
From the crest of the hills.
Stand tall on life's hilltops,
And harbor no ills.
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