This is One

And I will run most freely into your secret
Embraced in your promised. Promised love.
And I will skip the burdens that hold me back
As I struggle, breaking anew in your enveloped.
In such satisfaction shall I find again renewal
Of the identity that fills in this fragility.
And I will be embraced.
Love me, Love. Love me, Love.
Lift me, cry I – far above the lair
And shall I soar, soar in the ever highest.
I come, victorious. Ever-victorious.
This is I, this is Love. This is One.

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