Deep beyond the depths of our perception, 

In a place devoid of light.
Where blackness lets no light escape,
nor enter; 

Dwells a single flame. 

With the everlasting darkness as company, She dances in its arms,
as if in embrace.
Darkness and flame casting no shadow. 

Days pass, times ceaseless, onward flow, 

One thousand years as one moment. 

Life’s eternal cycle knows no home here. 

One flame in a sea devoid of light. 

Like a phoenix, rising from the consuming fire, 

Unburnt, she embodies boundless desire. Darkness yields before her inner pyre,
In her essence, both light and shadows conspire, 

She is the beacon in the endless night. 

Guiding seekers and lost souls through the labyrinth of insight.
From twilight’s edge to the morning light,
She rises to wash away the cold dark night. 

In her gaze, the universe’s truths reside,
Ever-living wisdom, with each passing moment the universe unfolds,
In her presence, the eternal story retold. 

One thousand lifetimes, in her wisdom we are consoled.

In her embrace the cosmic mysteries are retold. 

Born of flame and fire in an abyss of night,

To rebirth again,
A resurrection of illumination,
She rises; 

The Phoenix of my heart, 

Everlasting.