In the quiet breath before dawn's first light,
I awaken, shedding the weight of the night.
An inner music stirs, ancient and true,
Guiding my soul to enlightenment's hue.
Divine whispers call deep in my soul's core,
A reminder of truths I'd neglected before.
No boundary of self, no divide to mend—
I dissolve in oneness, warmth without end.
Eyes opened, I behold the cosmos' glow,
Threads of divinity in each atom and neurons' flow.
I rise as a spark in this infinite dance,
Conscious of the Infinite's all-encompassing trance.
MyKoul
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