Amidst the cosmic expanse, I wander,
Right from the Day of Alast,
Seeking, ever seeking, what eludes grasp,
In the tapestry of mysteries woven anew and old.
The Wise God of Wisdom whispers,
From realms unseen by mortal eyes,
To those yearning to unravel the truths,
In the depths of the unknown,
Activate your divine intellect to know.
But the path is shrouded in shadows,
And the journey, a winding labyrinth,
Yet I press on, under the guidance,
Of divine intelligence, and wisdom,
For in the pursuit of divine knowledge,
And wisdom, solace is found.
Yet, my soul's light flickers faintly,
Struggling against the stark darkness,
Longing for the spark of divine light,
To illuminate the unseen realms.
I am but a traveler, a seeker,
Yearning to know the cosmic riddles,
To grasp the essence of One reality,
And embrace the divine in its entirety.
Amidst earthly distractions and illusions,
I persevere, fueled by inner flame,
For in the depths of the unknown,
Lies the boundless wealth of liberation.
So, I tread this path with unwavering resolve,
Embracing the journey, wherever it leads,
For in the pursuit of divine mysteries,
Lies the essence of life's basic purpose.
Myakoul
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