Wings of Love

Soar, my charming brothers,
soar, my lovely sisters,
soar, high into the skies above us
soar, higher than you've ever flown
soar, highest with your wings of love.

Feel the wind beneath your wings,
hear the songs the peace birds sing,
touch the blessed sun that embraces you,
speak those yearnings begging to be released
from the very depths of your beloved soul.

Watch the golden sunset greet the moon rise,
marvel at the mosaic of stars before your eyes,
reflect upon your sacred nature, your greater Being,
know thy self, this moment, this majestic opportunity,
sanctify your worthiness in this vast, sublime universe.

Weep those tears you've never allowed to flow
that you may finally let your greater love show,
nurture yourself, hug yourself a little tighter,
give yourself all the credit that you deserve,
accept this time the need to put yourself first.

Create now a most glorious night to remember,
empower your phoenix to rise from dying embers,
inspire yourself, love yourself so much more, aspire,
manifest your destiny as you've always dreamt it,
embark now upon a relentless quest for your birthright.

Soar, as long as you need to,
soar, to those lofty heights beckoning you,
soar, high into the skies above us
soar, higher than you've ever flown
soar, highest with your wings of love.

 

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