I saw with destiny,
The sky that has no limit.
What it bestows to me,
A fortune so massive
It strikes me to behold
Joy that conveys me right.
I stand to rise and walk
Towards that firmament
To meet the blaze of light,
A life to the highest.
I grab it, as it burns
In my palm gloriously,
Spreads wildly around me
Within me that becomes white.
That goodness truly felt
Is glorious deeply.
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