Brave Children Of Our Love
© Surazeus
2026 01 01

Another spin around the shining sun
returns my body to fountain of light
where I swim laughing in the dreamless deep
to mold my passion into juicy fruit
that flushes my veins with electric blood
so I resurrect from grave of my heart.

Evolving now four hundred million years,
I transform life after life to become
Idea of God that gleams in my mind
as goal toward which I strive with ache of love
through passion of the conscious brain I am
to transcend nothingness of wordless sleep.

I walk the signless road on quest for truth
around the spinning world ten thousand times,
forever lost on boundless plain of time
where I build homes from anguish of respect
as tombs that shelter my ancestral skulls
while I continue on another dawn.

Fast forward on the endless road of hope
I fly toward vision of paradise lost
where I tend fruit trees of my broken heart
that bloom with treasure of the shining sun
transforming rain to energy of love
so we can dance another hour till death.

Each flower blooming from corpse of my heart
remembers every life of driving pain
that my ancestors lived from birth to birth
which motivates my lonely quest to find
pure spark of light in darkness of my brain
till I expand my conscious scope as God.

I wake each morning eighty million years
reborn in new form of immortal genes
to walk vast landscape of this cluttered globe
and fight for life against aggressive hate
so I survive each cycle of rebirth
against the greedy puppeteer of power.

I hide my face behind hard mask of faith
to shield my soul against consuming fear
so I transcend relentless swirl of death
beyond brutal fate of Achilles Christ
as I evade destruction long enough
to generate new child before I die.

Another spin around the mindless sun
reveals four hundred million years of change
as perfect vision of our life on Earth
because we struggle against pain and fear
to find our soul mate on the road of hope
so we become brave children of our love.

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Orpheus and Achilles Christ sit together by the Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil, and share jokes as they eat tteokbokki and drink soju.

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