This poem is a heartfelt tribute to the unseen heroes, light beings, love warriors, and astral leaders who walk among us with courage, compassion, and unwavering dedication.
These are the unseen heroes who, often without recognition, help hold the fabric of light together in a world that desperately needs it.
Honor those who carry the torch of love and transformation in a world often caught in darkness.
This beautiful piece is a celebration of inner strength, cosmic purpose, and the quiet beauty of service…
The Love Mission:
The True Stars
You are fallen,
Its destiny´s calling
Reach our hand
We are going home through the golden sand.
“We are lighting up the sky tonight,
until we see a bright daylight.”
High lovine spirits, light beings and love warriors are spread around the globe,
due to their incredible courage and persistance, there is still hope.
Lets, full of love, take a look,
they will write history and be hopefully mentioned one day in a book.
Well, you kind of now are,
in our hearts near or far.
Pay your highest respect to the love warriors that lost their life,
they caught a 6, throwing the black and white dice.
Don’t worry, they will be re-born in a new baby corp,
awaiting the next timewarp.
“Conspiracy theories” will be their first hobby,
starting already when they sit on the car “bobby”.
We will never leave you behind,
a creative approach we might have to find.
There are many love heros out there, brave and full of power,
assisting to drop the ring into the fire, while carrying the white flower.
When you you meet one of them, honour them and bow,
ease their life if you can, just ask them how.
Also, honor each one willing to contribute in litte steps,
while they evolve and develop their biceps.
Now let’s look at the companions of the ones having the astral lead,
they serve unconditionally and make sure their master does not bleed.
Remember the heros in Lady of the Rings?
Thats their loyalty and honour, protecting their master`s wings.
Carrying when their master cannot walk anymore,
even it is a walk from the desert to the shore.
They lift their master up, when they fall,
when they cannot do anything else but crawl.
Look at the beauty and courage of the astral leaders of this game,
they are far away from wanting any fame.
They are here to drop the ring into the fire and to return their kind,
they are totally lovinely aligned.
Not to forget their partners and lovers,
who are the biggest supporters.
They care for the strongest power force, the heart shine,
encouraging their loved ones to write the next rhyme.
May it be known, one of the astral leaders is incarnated in the female,
Madame White is so smart she would easily made an A+ in Yale.
Her mighty aura floods middle Europe and beyond,
approach her, and she will respond.
At first glance she seems normal, sense her and you recognize her pure glow,
when you meet her, the color white is everywhere, like innocent snow.
Even the sleeping humans sometimes do their part,
they know on a certain level, role out the golden carpet, by heart.
What we have in common is the love,
within us, but also sent from above.
May they all be lovinely protected and blessed,
it is just simple, YOU are the best.
Spirit of White, France, 22.10.2023