You are a limitless, flowing spring; a fountain of freshness, ever-new, ever-alive.
A mystical rose in full, fragrant bloom,
sweet-scented, sacred,
its petals whispering secrets of the divine.
You are sun-kissed by heaven's own light,
a radiant blessing draped in gold.
You are the shining star in a jeweled night,
gentle yet commanding,
guiding lost hearts with your quiet glow.
And you are the serenading breeze;
cool, calming, awakening;
a breath that stirs the soul
and fills it with sudden bursts of life.
In you, the animating life-force resolves into melody,
light refines itself into touch,
and existence expands into a tender, timeless dawn. - oio
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