Heavenly is nirvana
All that is heavenly is not beatitude,
beatitude, by all account is earthly.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the beatitude,
Gently it goes - the mundane, the earthbound, the temporal.
I cannot help but stop and look at the celestial heavenly face.
As heaven is heavenly. As heaven is ethereal,
a heaven is supernal, however.
Pay attention to the nirvana,
the nirvana is the most blessed of all.
Never forget the mountainous and larger-than-life nirvana.
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