The Violet Sun
Listen to the violet sun,
Her everlasting hum,
The essence of the universe.
Heed to her glorious spectrum
Of undefined pastel,
Soft, gentle, pure
Like feather's touch.
Let her rays tap your heart
Where a twist of fate awaits,
Loyally,
So that is her humble blessing,
Condensed with forgiveness,
For the power granted
Shall be the lamp that repels
The mist of delusions,
The guide away from the age of calamity.
She emerged from the void of discord,
Refined with a delicate millennium shield,
The ability to pierce through all chaos,
Just to watch over reality, the truth.
This is her,
The violet sun.
By 7 spades
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