The only thing the seeker loses himself to find
The only language animals speak to us in
The thing that makes a blindman see or deafman hear
The sacrifice of own's fats,for someone else's calorie
The self control of a marooned vegetarian to remain so with dodos around
The thing which makes God out of a stone
The deafness in the ears,when the friend's words are fierce
The reluctance to accept from a broken debtor
The juvenile reason for melodies to exist
Trance that mitigates the stench of a toddler's urine
The cosmetic,that makes a loving old man young
The secret ingredient moms only add to food
The tolerance to sit through a friend's boring conversation
The thread that links X & Y chromosomes
and converts buildings to homes
A kind miser's only act of philanthropy
The only religion that unites,
The only cult sans dogmas
The elixir which makes the dead live,
the lack of which makes the living dead
The forgiveness to a dear one's folly
Devoid of which heart is vestigial
The presence of which makes poor men rich
The dearth of which makes wealth,filth
To love is to love without expecting to be loved
It exists when a pet's tail wags,
And also when an elder's advice drags
The only language animals speak to us in
The thing that makes a blindman see or deafman hear
The sacrifice of own's fats,for someone else's calorie
The self control of a marooned vegetarian to remain so with dodos around
The thing which makes God out of a stone
The deafness in the ears,when the friend's words are fierce
The reluctance to accept from a broken debtor
The juvenile reason for melodies to exist
Trance that mitigates the stench of a toddler's urine
The cosmetic,that makes a loving old man young
The secret ingredient moms only add to food
The tolerance to sit through a friend's boring conversation
The thread that links X & Y chromosomes
and converts buildings to homes
A kind miser's only act of philanthropy
The only religion that unites,
The only cult sans dogmas
The elixir which makes the dead live,
the lack of which makes the living dead
The forgiveness to a dear one's folly
Devoid of which heart is vestigial
The presence of which makes poor men rich
The dearth of which makes wealth,filth
To love is to love without expecting to be loved
It exists when a pet's tail wags,
And also when an elder's advice drags
To not acknowledge God's existence,but love is theism
To not love,but believe in God is atheism
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