Like the unending circle of the twelve constellations
Whose movements foretell a story of salvation.
With the devotion of the twelve disciples
Whose faith became the church’s archetypal.
With the seven warm months’ heat,
Through the seven days’ that make a week,
To the four corners of the earth,
With the four season’s story of rebirth,
With the holiness of the three,
And of the two’s sanctity,
You are the one.
With your love
I am undone.
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Love from India - Joel -