Weary wanderers, fallen seeds
So far from where you've been.You've traveled down and lost yourselves
among the grains of sand.
You've hidden in the shadows
Even cowered from the light.
When will you awaken
to your divine birthright?
Beings of the waters living,
do you not see your own
reflections in one another
and ripple from pebbles thrown?
Remember who you really are...
You're loved, so BE HERE NOW.
It's almost time for the curtain call,
prepare to take your bow.
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