I saw the sun, inside the sea,
and it was staring up at me.
In every ripple, a reflection,
of the one that is way up high.
I stared into the sea, and saw,
my own face looking up in awe.
In every rolling wave a wisp,
of the one that rests just above.
I offered my heart for caring,
for one in need of my sharing.
In their smile that widened a sky,
I saw my own joy come alive.
I took my fill and wanted more.
In craving, all else I would ignore.
Indeed, I was full in my finding,
but want, is always a hungry swine.
~ jeffrey vionito
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