Rise from the darkness dear children
One womb at a time will gently unfold into another
Leaving footprints of grace only to be blessed by the gods
As you transform into the immaculate
Conceived through incarnations
God calls you by your name
Each and every one of you
Reaching into the very corners of your heart
Your are tenderly held
The darkness will not leave you
It is held softly within the light
As it flows through every chamber in heaven
Only to leave you with such compassion for all that was lost.
Rise gracefully
For what is to come will only be a semblance of the glory intended for your soul.