Wake up, my soul.
I don't know where you are,
where you're hiding,
but wake up, please,
we're still together,
the road is still before us,
a bright strip of dawn
will be our star.
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"The Tamil language is very precise," the Tamil poet said. "There are seven different words between the English words, 'bud' and 'flower.'" One would have to live in attentive quiet, live with the plant, marveling at each subtle change to create such a language. Love creates such a language.