In realms where darkness dares not tread,
MyKoul walks where hope forever lives.
Each step resounds in lands so vast, so wide,
In realms where solace and peace abide.
Faces shine with love, radiant and pure,
No nightmares to dread, no shadows to fear.
In these divine realms, all dreams come true,
The purpose of existence fulfilled anew.
Each breath whispers, "I long to live, "
A fierce resolve to conquer death,
A voice divine calls, "Come nearer to me,
For I am your essence, your eternity."
No cause for despair, no dawn to mourn,
Only endless peace, a mind reborn.
The mirror reflects a soul divine,
Of all it cherished, what remains shines.
A face that smiles, long-lost reclaimed,
In a life where duality's illusion is tamed.
When the present holds a glimmer, a spark,
Why worry for a future, a reflection of present?
No crushing weight from the past to bear,
In realms divine, where silence reigns fair.
Nothing but light and sound is found,
In these divine realms, where hope is bound.
MyKoul spins and dances in delight,
Endless ecstasy in love's pure light.
A life so full, melodies of love,
Echo through realms below and above.
MyKoul
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