To steal a gaze of the
supreme,
to catch a glimpse of
infinite power.
Lose yourself in the
sublime,
raise your worhip to
ultimate rapture.
Upon higher plains clear
pristine,
decked by spiritual
crystalline sculptures.
Following in the steps of the
seraphin,
in the blessed wake of
angelic messengers.
Reaching the plains of the
enlightened,
listening to the music of
divine whispers.
Beginning the steep and silent
ascend,
climbing the steps of
celestial ladders.
Arriving at the tiers peaceful
serene,
of gentle sleep and
eternal slumber.
In the gardens of fabled
Eden,
in the golden chambers of
God's utopia.
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