Full Circle

From darkness was where creation started. Universally life acquired existence slowly. Light the power which gave life openhearted. Love which came grew into passion fluently. Coming from the power of glory as been told, Imploding creativity of the soul so sincere, Revolving into the black holes that appear cold, Cycles of life may begin again, so ever near. Look into the abyss, see not dark, see the gold. Everything has an end, though have no fear.