In your secret garden, let your heart be the altar

In your secret garden, let your heart be the altar, Where you summon the shadow that will become the effigy of future days, Weave shadows with the light that today envelops you, Thus, an ancient book is written where fate shall teach you to uncover mysteries. An explosion of inner growth will be your voice, You will feel it unfolding like galaxies at dawn, And in the ecstasy that will come, you will sip from the cup of full joy, Rising high, borne by hands of dreams and angelic hopes. Listen to your heart when it speaks in arcane language, And your soul shall become a pilgrim on its way to the sacred pedestal, Awaiting you will be the open gate of divinity, The answer will come in a torrent, a river of wisdom and enchantment. Love will initiate the grand dance of the heart, To twirl gently in steps of grace and light, To rhythms set to notes of the eternal sound, Wisdom is in your heart, which, by learning to love, completes the universe.