Poetry

[Minyatur]

Heavens


Ever glorious and mighty Heavens 
Of which we say, extend up to seven

Ever changing beautiful masterpieces
That radiates a great aura of peace

Ever moving, the great living painting 
In its eternal dance, most amazing

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I gaze above while being stuck down here
Striving only to wander free of bounds
Yet I am content with my sightseer
And so, to be here on these very grounds


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Oh you powerful Heavens that can roar 
Stronger than any emotion of man
Like lightning strikes and clashes of thunder

Ever calling me far above to soar
And see cycles of life and death again
Glory that ever makes my soul wonder

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Oh you Heavens, makers of all the things
That consciousness will ever gaze upon
Creative forces of love, without any bond

Inspiring us to create with your strings
That we may add to it all and so on
That Creation may forever astound