There is light beyond the tunnel's end,
And the tunnel runs through you.
As we walk this path within,
Our light awaits, steady and true—
An eternal glow to guide us home,
Toward the heart of our reality,
Where peace abides, and we are free,
Released from shadows of unreality.
No pearly gates, no angels near,
Only truth—our essence clear—
Rooted deep in divinity,
Where we dwell eternally,
Safe and whole, forevermore,
In the light that was eclipsed before.
MyKoul
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