A journey is such a wonderful thing,
When searching for the divine.
Some of the paths are hidden,
While others delightfully shine.
As humans' we often chose the path,
Where loving lights can't be found,
As divine beings we chose to illuminate,
And let love's light shine down.
Your journey is spiritual-sacred,
Others see the flicker in your eyes.
Though you may have struggled,
You did spread your wings to fly.
I can only stand back in awe,
Of such a transforming site.
I am so deeply honoured,
To assist in your Spiritual flight.
Spread those wings, You beautiful bird,
Fly high into the clouds,
You are where you need to be,
Now's not the time to touchdown.
Love Your Universal Self.
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