Lady of the sky, the Earth and the underworld
Cassiopeia and Cepheus constellation will observe you Isis, forever, from the pristine sky. And your white gull wings deployed, as a fan, towards the constellation of Perseus.
While in the austral summer reign Vega and Deneb, Altaire, you will want to caress your fine hands, raised to the wind, polar star.
In the twinkling and starry nights, Sirius you squint with incandescent lighting. And the Big Dipper will direct its look, tacit and arrogant, and his huge glow to your unexplored universe. Deep universe of your heart impregnated by the eternal silence.
For millennia, your spiritual body Sahu will remain hidden in Andromeda and wake up, briefly, when awareness of the cosmos generates a new human feeling.
Sirius, the brightest star of the celestial confines, will sleep a deep, sweet dream of atavistic, curling up in your internal thinking. Cry tears of St. Lawrence, to remember old times of your ancient divine existence in the Temple of Philae. Never look for solace in the drought of a distressed soul, only you, Isis, great Mother Goddess, positively force of nature, lighten your caresses it, my heart broken and ice cream, eternally frozen and frozen by the heartbreak more bitter. Isis, you just lighten my eternal suffering in this walk of life in this quiet path of roses and white clouds.
Divine Isis, Lady of Raanefer, immortal pigeon traveling in time, you´re the flame of night that illuminates my tomorrow, my awakening at dawn in the eternal silence of the verb asleep. You´re infinite, immortal light in my samsara. Lady of the sky, the Earth and the underworld, you´re the perfect awakening in this sweet illusion of life.
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