From the depths of my anima
a multiverse unfurls,
a cosmic dance beyond the limits of
my mortal perception
Amidst this ebb and flow
this perpetual push and pull,
I ride the tides of the sublime
as an ordinary man transcending toward divinity
Scorched alive, but now reborn as
an illuminary convergence of complex dreams
slow dancing to the symphony of rejuvenation
I have become the architect of my destiny
To you, I am nothing but a problem to be solved
before him, I am the self-existent light
an enigma to be experienced
To you, I am nothing but a drop in the ocean
in his eyes, I am the self-existent light
a vast ocean encapsulated in a single drop
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