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Shooting Star

 

Lying on the grass looking at the sky

I saw a shooting star fall from afar.

A guiding light that pierced the loneliness,

That fell across the emptiness and filled it for a moment.

 

Then the memory took seed within me

And its roots began to move deep inside me.

While the star burned out its trail across the sky

I could fly with it, I remembered how it felt

To be free.

 

Every star is like a candle

One more spark that shows the way.

And my path is lit along the night-time

To my Self, the vision of eternity.

 

And I am free, I am free.

I exist among the stars.

I am free eternally.

The vision fills my heart.

I am free.

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