Be not afraid to kiss the dawn -
In sunlight, White Light, we are born,
While Moon's placenta
wraps the sky -
Stars' symphony masks a baby's cry.
The ruptured mist of nebula at play -
through lacerated dreams that mark the day,
And first light haunts dark density -
disclosing shadows - our new born destiny -
Glimmering Sunbursts through the blue of night -
Magenta/purple fills our sight.
Soon within our view the Golden Glow -
Illuminating Life's free flow -
The warmth of Suns and Fire -
Manifesting Soul's desire.
Dead, the endless flow of pain -
, Silence like a gently rain -
Nourishing the Peace inside -
Where in the Night, Illusion died.
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