Son of the Sea

You are the Sun, you are the Seas, you are the idiot on his knees.

You are everything and yet you bow.

You are the Earth, you are the Breeze, yet, why are you he who flees?

Stand beneath the Moon, stand beneath the Stars and come into my arms.

Stand illuminated by the light of the Universe and see your true purpose.

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