Some nights stay up till dawn, as the moon sometimes does for the sun. Be a full bucket pulled up the dark way of a well, then lifted out into light.
If these poems repeat themselves, then so does Spring.
Deep in our Hearts, the Light of Heaven is shining.
Everything that you want, you are already that.
Kindle in thy heart the flame of love.
Give yourself completely to the one you call God. If you are not doing it you are wasting your time here.