Peeping
from the window pale,
Lo and
slow sway the yellow dale,
Seated
at the desk I am dazed,
Looking
at the sunset up in the sky, I gaze,
The
whirling sound of the fan,
Brings
me back to the room,
Where I
am to assist,
All holy
novices with halo above their heads,
Busy
with their books at their study desks,
It
reminded me of my Novice Master once said –
Your
Study desk is the altar of your life,
Remember
for it is scared and holy,
So
worship with all your heart and soul,
In all
that you do on for today and forever.
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