Out Of The Fog



When The Fog Lifts

When the fog lifts

The veils of darkness

Clarity arises

A necessary rhythm

From dark to light

From light to dark

We go on expanding

Fulfilling our destinies

Dancing in between

Periods of clarity

And periods of fog

But when the fog lifts

We find ourselves once again

In the hands of God

– Méia

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