Sacred Union by Mantra Sphynx
A light presents the dawn,
fervor of its triumph forever long.
In the absence of the moon,
The mortals rise from their cocoon.
Who decides the day for a man and woman?
Who pretends to live in such seclusion?
The emotions which sway within a woman and a man,
Shall make way for the goddess and god of this land.
Surrendering to their divinity and revealing light of infinity.
The shadows of self wither into dust,
Their mortal forms remaining as such.
Let their sacred flames burn ever brightly,
And may their power ignite them.
For a god and goddess they will always be,
Walking together in peace on their journey.
