The Day Has Come

Now entering the new season 
Gives the meaning 
Of the past life of old
Conquering the demons grasping hold
Knowing they were the reason 
Of a lost soul trapped in the abyss 
Breaking through, reaching heavenly bliss
I blow a kiss 
To God 
Waving back and forth his lightning rod
With the surrounding angelical squad 
I kneel and pray 
For giving me the continuous strengthening
Of a beating heart of cosmic gold 
To peel each journey and unfold 
Each harden lesson untold
The spiritual healing 
Is a wonderful feeling!
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