Ever present
One of the Six Great Songs that exist in the shattered remains of Namix. They all sang a song of their own, a different being from one another. Though they all existed in that divine singularity, their voices all had a different lesson. Innumerable truths and possibilities coexisting while none stood to nonexistence. A dance in fire, a journey through heat and weight, a song of the heart of the stars. A myth that was born of truth, though the sands of time has blurred the fine lines locked in fractal ideas. A song born of heat and might, a song to speak to the dark, a song to whisper to the flame.
Syn breathed life and energy into this world, and with her breath her voice spoke to the void and commanded it to whole. She used Vilorlith's might to make and even grander creation, one where she was unbound to the pull of the earth. One where she could reach the sun and set her wings ablaze in their glory. With her wings a more perfect star than the ones she had made, her voice rang out finding a home in that empty space. Where each of her notes fells, a new light was born.
Her song, grand devoid of the gravity of stars, stirs the soul. Her voice to set the heart aflame, her song to ring out to compliment the dark songs of the night, to accompany the the vast beat of logic, to attenuate the patient measure of this universe. Her voice brings life and fire into this world, to grant their children the joy to hear their songs in vast symphony they played.
The path less traveled, keep you head held high, and feel the sun on your back. Feel the earth beneath your feet, that endless horizon. Know this, that your Lady is with you, that she still sings to you even when your darkest nights have eaten away the last star in the boundless skies. There is not one world she wouldn't reach, there is not one life she doesn't watch. Rejoice in that splendor, and sing with her. Her song echoes out in throughout the universe, with as much potency as the other Great Songs still left in this world. Despite her voice having been silenced long ago, her voice lives in inside your own. Your dreams, your ambitions, your desires and passion in this life, they are still there. So, too, is she. They tell us of stories where, should we reach that pinnacle , that we may join her in that song. That we may become like her, that our wings will burn like a second sunrise. So rise, Child, keep walking, for even in the darkest nights, there is still light. You only need to look up to see the stars.Impact




Beautiful :)
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