Warmth in the heart of soul aflame hear their lion's scream. It's the ending of a journey and the beginning of a dream. It is the music of a thousand stars and the sleep of gods.
The sun opens it's mouth and yells it's summering message to the earth Till the moon in comfort, tell him in a whisper that you know. You will tell the world, but the world may think it knows.
The eyes may utilize what the heart does crave to comprehend. And while they look they never see and what lies invisible can never be mended. The light calls your name. The light needs you help. The light sees it's shame. Will you help the light?