You could trust on a Kabbalist only

Big sun, the mother of all things
Splashed and sprawled with the black dark blobs
You would wondered what I’ve said
Is it a mekari of a lonesome poet!
Or just an expression of words
But since it is tangible and palpable
You would rather believe on it
Cause everything spawning from the big bang either
Or if you don’t believe in then you can trust on constant
The constant believe on words will bring you in such height
And for the exemption you could trust on a Kabbalist only!!

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