The Source
Beneath the gloom in winter’s eyes,
a glowing light of peace and love,
surrounds the darkness, just above,
enticing valor to arise.
Piercing colors with brilliant hue,
unlocking prisons of the mind,
that casts aside what makes us blind,
gifting essence as sun breaks through.
Soothing rain then gathers smiles,
transforms our world with glowing light,
which builds our hope and gives us sight,
easing pain of all our trials.
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