Walk the lit path of the rising sun,
arise from your deep sleep
awaken into the realm of light.
All is good,
evil is an illusion,
heavenly gifts are all around,
the scented flowers,
the whispering trees,
the summer breeze
the warmth of the sun.
Awaken to see the world in a new light.
There is always a way,
a hundred paths are before you,
the light beckons ahead when the paths meet the mountain
and there they cross into an ancient cave of darkness
and all seems lost, yet you still have yourself,
withdraw into that darkness
mine the hidden crystals within the darkest caverns
and when the light is seen
shining through a crack in the stone,
travel through it to a new realm of light, awakened.
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