Crystal Call

Crystal Call

Вариант 1

I remember — I stepped into a world of light,
My soul was searching, restless in the night.
The crystal hall was clear and bright and still,
And there the Guide was waiting, calm and still.

He spoke a name — the key to find my way,
A spark to keep when shadows hide the day.
Like dawn, a dream that fades before it's told,
Like sign, a fire burning in the gold.

And now, through all the endless years that passed,
I recognized that light — it held at last.
That very call, that beats inside my chest,
That key — now in this song, it finds its rest.

Now when the dark descends, and hopes unwind,
I know: the light — my secret friend, enshrined.
That call still sounds — and in a moment's gleam,
The whole world turns to crystal, like a dream.

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Вариант 2

I still recall that world so bright,
My searching soul found its own light.
A crystal hall, serene and clear,
And then a Guide appeared, drew near.

He gave a name—a key, a spark,
To guide me through the future dark.
Like morning dream, a fading trace,
Like a sign in amber's warm embrace.

Now, after ages have passed by,
I see that light—I know not why.
That very call, my heart's own chord,
That key now echoes in each word.

And now, when shadows start to fall,
I know the light has heard my call.
That sound rings out—a moment blessed,
And all the world turns crystal-clear and blessed.

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