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.

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All of the Secrets are there, in our Inner World:
Hidden Doors
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