Mind, Body and Spirit

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Perfume

Freedom’s perfume

Lifts the pall of gloom

From thoughts, intertwined

In a negative mind

The perfume’s price

Entertaining no vice

Letting us regain control

On the road to our soul

Perfume never disappears

It is in nature’s tears

That fall from the skies

When a raincloud dries

To hold onto the perfume

Awareness must bloom

Freedom spreads everywhere

Removing traces of despair