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Under the mantle of the cosmic night, where stars whisper their eternal prayers

Under the mantle of the cosmic night, where stars whisper their eternal prayers,
In everyone's life, at some moment, the inner fire goes out,
A hidden flame, enveloped by the unforeseen winds of fate,
But then, a being of light appears, with eyes burning with the stars of the universe.
Like a mystical lighthouse in the midst of stellar chaos, their presence illuminates the abyss,
The inner flame is reborn, nourished by the sacred encounter,
A divine spark ignites once more, awakening the treasures of the soul,
And life regains its lost aura, the warmth of the divine fire.
In every person slumbers a mystery, hidden under waves of astral light and shadow,
When the inner fire goes out, we remain like forgotten galactic ruins,
But the meeting with another soul, another radiant spirit,
Can rekindle that flame, like a mystical ritual of cosmic rebirth.
Under the sky laden with enchantments and stellar negotiations,
We must be grateful for those spirits who give us their sacred fire,
For those encounters that transform us into beings of light,
A true cosmic gift, ennobling our ephemeral existence.
Like a comet shrouded in stellar dust, the soul travels through the universe of life,
But another encountered soul can give it wings of light, soaring into infinity,
A providential meeting that revives constellations of old hopes and desires,
And thus, in the melancholy of the cosmic night, the inner flame shines eternally.
It is not a mere coincidence, but an act of pure universal magic,
When souls meet and recognize each other, reborn from stellar ashes,
And the inner flame revives, like a mystical phoenix,
Guiding the steps in the cosmic vastness, like a luminous dream of the universe.
Under the vault full of mystery, in the profound silence of the infinite ether,
Let us cherish those souls who restore our sacred fire,
For in that meeting, we rediscover the meaning of cosmic existence,
And the inner flame, once again ignited, becomes an ethereal light in the eternal night.

Copyright © Dan Enache

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