What if we’re merely travelers here
On this vast, ever-expanding sphere,
Not drifting in a dream within a dream
But standing on this ancient soil,
Breathing in the thick, indifferent air,
Wading through the chaos of existence?

With weary steps and hopeful hearts,
We press toward a distant, unseen end
A destination hidden from our sight
More wondrous than our minds can comprehend
A glory waiting far beyond the stars
Far greater than we ever dared to dream

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