Mother, you transcend the small loves
and the small bodies that love to keep you in.
Mother, you are the heart of the cosmos,
the tear of compassion that cleansed all of my sins.
Mother, you are the cause and the saviour,
the carrier of burdens, the giver of fruits, the seeker within that is seeking you.
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