It was always so simple,
yet we perceivably dreamed alone.
Nothing needed in return
as open hearts show us the way home.
Learned from the darkest night
to seek fortune in diamonds of the sky.
Each star an offering of hope
faith rewarded in opening your eyes.
Sinners evade cosmic unknows
disowning mirrors of their own reflection.
Reality serving lost minds
severed souls in lonely fields of perception.
Will we ever truly know
if truth roots in our deepest fears?
Hidden in language of symbols
cryptic stories we’re not ready to hear.
Beyond illusions labeled as love
hands lock for a merging of hearts.
Revealed in the lights of Aurora
destinies born as the infinite starts.
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