The Place We Were Before We Were Born

In realms before our earthly dawn, Where souls were but a whispered song, A realm unseen, yet deeply known, The place we were before we shone. Beyond the bounds of time and space, Where spirits danced in perfect grace, A tapestry of dreams unfurled, In that celestial, ancient world. No bounds confined, no chains held tight, Just pure existence, purest light, A symphony of endless hues, Where souls embraced, love's gentle muse. No bodies weighed by earthly clay, No worries plagued our endless stay, Just ethereal whispers, soft and sweet, In that realm of pre-birth retreat. Oh, how we long for glimpses rare, Of that celestial love affair, A memory faint, but deep within, The place where life did first begin. Yet now we wander on this earth, To live and learn, to strive and birth, But deep inside, we still recall, The place we were before our fall. So let us cherish, as we roam, The echoes of our pre-life home, For in our hearts, that sacred space, Shall guide us with its boundless grace.