In shadows cast, where whispers roam,
A spirit dances, finds its home.
Through realms of light and depths unseen,
Life’s essence glows, a timeless sheen.
In echoes soft, the soul does thrive,
In dreams it soars, forever alive.
Unbound by flesh, it takes its flight,
In spirit’s realm, where day meets night.
With every breath, a melody sung,
In heartbeats’ rhythm, life is strung.
Embrace the dance, let spirits soar,
For in living thus, we find much more.
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