Unless I lift my lowered gaze, I’ll miss the Beauty in my days – Remain attached to lowly sod, Where lowly caterpillars plod. But if I lift my thoughts above, Forever seek the path of love, My heart will rise on golden wings, Accomplishing much brighter things.

Unless I lift my lowered gaze,
I’ll miss the Beauty in my days –
Remain attached to lowly sod,
Where lowly caterpillars plod.
But if I lift my thoughts above,
Forever seek the path of love,
My heart will rise on golden wings,
Accomplishing much brighter things.
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