Infinite
Inner Travel
Infinite, without a form,
free to dress any form,
infinite, without a form, without a limit,
free,
you remember,
you are remembering
your essence,
whom you are.
You are remembering,
it is a song
born from silence,
it is this Light
born from herself,
born from Darkness,
from Nothing,
it is the Universe
in you remembering.
All
of the Secrets are there, in our Inner World:
Hidden Doors.
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