Us,
Time travelers,
Running through crossroads
Lost in labyrinths as nomads without destination
A bliss moment, we Rest in this life;
Embracing the present with Open arms.
Forgetting the future...
We search for the truth,
for ourselves verity,
for the Life itself...
for The genesis,
It’s impossible to reach the invisible,
Impossible…
We should lose
The desire to be desired,
When the soul will secede
When the silence will scream
When the body will cease to exist,
When we know the Creator,
We will recognize ourselves,
Then,
Only then
We will know life itself...
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