
There is a light
that does not fear the dark
it was born before the dawn
before the first star
remembered how to shine
life may lead us
through forgotten kingdoms
through fire
through silence
through nights without a moon
still
the light remains
hidden beneath the ashes
sleeping beneath the ruins
waiting in the deepest chamber
of the heart
and when we rise
we do not return as we were
we return carrying stars
every wound becomes a doorway
every ending
a threshold
every darkness
a secret passage toward the light
a reminder of the ancient magic
of being alive
that the universe can scatter us
into a thousand pieces
and somehow
we become a constellation
so let the night come
let it be vast
let it take everything
that was never truly ours
for somewhere beyond the darkness
eternity is waiting
and we are still becoming
still reaching
still dreaming
still carrying within us
the impossible memory
that we were made of light
long before we knew
how to shine
°Woodlights Woudlicht



