May you ever walk in kindness,
be it a walk of haste or of leisure –
peace I leave with you.
If you find gold in the stream
may you throw it back –
peace I leave with you.
May your hands be generous,
your words be ever gentle –
peace I leave with you.
May you make your heart a home,
and so never be homeless –
peace I leave with you.
May you make peace with yourself,
and so always know peace.
Peace I leave with you.
C.M. Rivers 
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