I died a mineral and became a plant.
I died a plant and rose an animal.
I died an animal and i was a man.
Why should I fear? When I less by dying?
Yet once more I shall die as man, to soar
With the blessed angels;
But even from childhood I must pass on.
All except God perishes.
When I have sacrified my angel soul,
I shall become that which no mind ever conceived.
O, let me not exist! For non-existence proclaims,
"To Him we shall return".
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
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