An Empty Hope, a Desperate Cry For Witness Of All Beauty Around You

Beyond the galaxies lie the dreams of creation, in the parallelism we notice the changes before our eyes. Deep within the unseen details lie the subtle miracles, these are sparks which once traveled through time and light space, and are still to travel.

Once the body becomes discarded, for all the beauty there is to be appreciated, still there lies more beauty in forms expressed post awakening.