Listen! To the quiet, ancient chamber of the chest, Where the cosmic rivers pulse and never rest, Out of stardust, out of earth, out of night, Flows a endless, shifting river of light! She surrenders to the cadence of the tide, Laying down the heavy armor of her pride, Breath by breath, beat by beat, note by note, In the sea of change where holy shadows float. Hark! Hear the whisper of the emerald as it sings, Feel the indigo that pulls upon the strings, Now the brass of gold and magenta start to roar, As the spirit breaks the dark and claims the shore! Look high! Where the weightless wings of liberation soar, Flapping softly near the heart forevermore, Through the heavy dust, through the tempest, through the air, Rising golden, rising pure, rising fair! Oh, the drama! Oh, the symphony within! Where the mortal end is where the stars begin! Silent, soaring, radiant, divine! Watch the soul adapt, surrender, and shine!