Karma Poem by Queen Oneeightytwo

Karma



Like seedlins' growing in the field...
It's what you sow that you will yield.

Be wise and plant the seeds of love,
And kindness show to everyone.

What you send out comes back 3 fold...
And if you're wise,

You plant pure gold.


(DLB121505)

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