See His ceiling lit…

See His ceiling lit with many a mirrored star
See His lamps that are truly glitteringly ours…
Then; alchemizes these cherished hearts…
Into moments; minutes and hours…
Alchemize what love eternally is truly ours…
What radiance shone meteoric ashore…?
What pull have turned a melancholic tide...
And harboured so many; souls and minds.
Through such a seismic, storm…
Brim-full of a universe without impudent pride
Know your place is a golden elixir by His side.

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