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The heavy gravity of earthly night, Begins to fade before the breaking light. We shed the shadows like an old disguise, And feel the gentle pulling of the skies. The chrysalis was safe, a quiet bed, we're meant to follow where the starlight led. The iron chains of fear begin to rust, As we step upward from the sleeping dust. Ascension is the fire in the soul, broken fragments reaching for the whole. We rise above the sorrow and the clay, To find the beauty of a brighter day. It calls to us in whispers, deep and slow, The only sacred path we have to know. We have to know Like ancient rivers winding to the sea, We seek the ocean of eternity. The mountain peak is steep, the air is thin, But heaven waits to let the wanderer in. A lover's longing for the truest kiss, Is just an echo of this greater bliss. We leave the tangled valleys far below, Embracing every truth we dare to grow. Ascension is the fire in the soul, broken fragments reaching for the whole. We rise above the sorrow and the clay, To find the beauty of a brighter day. It calls to us in whispers, deep and slow, The only sacred path we have to know. We have to know The caterpillar dreams of silken wings, silent winter waits for what the springtime brings. We cannot stay within the narrow frame, When every constellation knows our name. They Know Our Name What a beautiful thing So let the ashes fall, let spirits rise, And meet the endless promise of the skies. IM_Y_IN_ID