Cold empty hearts wrought with pain, finding eternal slumber.
Let thy beating rhythm of life grab hold as warmth is sought by unending desires spurred by love.
Memories of yesterday gone past and present futures seen.
Care to see the perception we face by the mirror’s gaze and see ourselves glow?
We are the image of that which we reflect not only to ourselves but others.
We are the light made to shine, hold to the truth that we are eternal beings filled with love.