of time In the earliest days of memory - back when the days were young Foresighted by forgotten memories - from a different death I learned my ways - and
ask myself What am i doing here? I came slowly into the night From unknown corners of the universe I tried to find the ways to wander But my mind is
A burst of flames from a radiant glow Indeed they are the essence of beauty The source of all creation In wonder and amazement i stare at them The shining
All that search and question May they find and know As opposed to eternal bliss In the confines above This one existence, mirrored in time This one entity of a mind
option of repent In the night, so far away Out of harms reach, is this where i belong? Here i stand in the midst of it all While i look behind And all
