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She knows
So many ways to love
So many forms of pain
So many paths of prayer
She bore
Buddha the man with love
Jesus the man with pain
Mohammed the man with prayer
Yet she believed
In Buddha the Enlightened
Jesus the son of God
Mohammed the Prophet
Through her skin
Buddha felt desire
Jesus tasted pain
Mohammed shed tears
The birth rope connects all
All can use it to ascend
The Mountain of history
To the lake of serenity
Touching the placid pool, we can see
In the rippling water all
All the reflections of Eve
Where Gods are made
Then we’ll know
The many ways of love
The many forms of pain
And the many paths for prayer