I adore the light;
I hear its gentle song,
A melody pure and rare,
Shining through every shadow,
Illuminating what lies within,
No matter how deep the darkness.
In troubled times,
It stirs the blind to see.
Light and music, hand in hand,
Guide us to a life of freedom,
Breaking chains, unveiling truth;
In their glow, we discover eternity.
MyKoul
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