On the shattered face of the mirrored sky,
smile still lingers with pride.
Though merely another temporary victory torn
From the impending majesty of oncoming
Behind the galaxy's golden gate,
Solitary figures gathered,
On a fiery comet's tail we ride,
Sailing beyond the waves of time.
In a repose of shadows, braced for the death
constant world where life holds its breath,
I see you standing but a stone's throw from fear -
Under my aegis it shall
never come near.
From the moment of creation, a watery birth,
revolving cycles of this dying earth;
This instant of recognition - nexus of new morn -
Blessed with the connection
of souls together born.