My soul is a breath of God
A summer breeze that whistles thru the trees
parting the holy curtain in the window of the cosmos.
My soul is a ray of the Sun
A divine parcel of the One
Illuminating the darkness
casting shadows on the walls of the temple of the holy spirit
painting dreams in color
the reflections on the panes.
My soul is a wave of the Sea
crashing on the shore
for all eternity, forever, por siempre
Dying to be Free.
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