EVERY DAY WHEN LIGHT SPARKLES
IN THE STORIES OF CHANGE
A TURNING POINT CASTS A NEW LIGHT
INTO THE FUTURE.
ANOTHER LIFE IS REBORN
PROJECTED TOWARD ETERNITY.
STORIES START FROM LAYERS OF HISTORY,
ALWAYS CHANGING LIKE A SNAKE.
SEVERAL REBIRTHS CHANGED MY SKIN.
STOP TIME, MAKE ETERNITY POSSIBLE
THROUGH MANY REBIRTHS.
WE ACT, WE LIVE, WE CREATE.
EVEN OUR WRINKLES ARE A MOMENT OF ETERNITY.
BE TIMELESS, CREATE A DIALOGUE
WITH ETERNITY,
A NEW BEGINNING, AN ECHO.
THE CLEAN BLUE SKY IS SURREAL LIKE A MAZE.
WEAVING IN THE LABYRINTH
IS THE SUN-SOAKED REFRACTION OF A DREAM
BRIMMED WITH NOSTALGIA
FOR A CHILD BORN IN THE INTERWEAVE.
ELDEST, FIRST BORN,
BEGIN.
EQUALLY NOSTALGIC AND JOYFUL.

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