Light, light, light—
Light as in the morning's embrace,
May this radiance never fade.
It fills the deepest corners
As I walk life's endless road.
My soul neither tires nor strays,
For my light guides me to its fount,
Waking me each dawn with its touch.
This light reveals my true essence—
My soul, my self, my core.
Together, we journey, my light and I,
Along this infinite life's road.
It restores the joy once lost
To the shadows of illusion.
My light—divine, eternal—
Welcomes me into His kingdom,
Into His open arms.
He fills my emptiness with His presence,
His gentle warmth embracing my soul.
In His light, gladness blooms—
Not mine, but His pure joy,
A gift, eternal and whole.
MyKoul
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