……God! I can't praise you—
as You praise yourself.
I seek visions, not woven tales;
I refuse to borrow others' truths,
even those seen through sages' eyes.
I care not to stare into their mirrors,
yet their pearls and diamonds inspire—
to seek my own treasures,
my own radiant gems.
I embody the light, the music divine,
but my intuition transcends
simple lessons for young minds.
It is meant to unveil the divine—
in every mirror of the world,
to strip away illusion,
and see clearly:
One in All, All in One.
MyKoul
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