In the heart of ancient stone, concealed and deep,
A hidden soul in silent vigil keeps,
Within the living rock, where secrets sleep,
A whisper of the divine gently seeps.
Veiled in layers of time's sacred guise,
A single truth that only one may see—
A spark of the eternal, shining bright,
A fragment of infinity's decree.
Silent guardian of the sacred core,
Unseen but felt in every breath we take,
The soul within, forever yearning more,
Awaits the day the veils shall break.
Oh, seeker of the silent key,
Within the rock your truth does lie—
A divine identity, eternally free,
A spark of heaven in the mortal sky.
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