En sang fra hjertet

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At blive set og hørt gennem musik føles som et stille kærligt øjeblik.
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🎵 Holding the Light

She walks softly, into the soul of the room,
sees what was hidden, the veiled perfume.
Hands like rivers, calm and warm,
melting fear, becoming calm.

She sees the child behind each gaze,
the one who forgot in the winding maze.
Whispers low: “You can feel again,
for love begins where you let it in.”

She’s holding the light when you’re falling,
carrying dark when it’s calling.
Opens the door you left behind,
so the soul remembers what it hides.

She heals the world, one heart at a time
Filucca, the living rhyme.

She walks down where silence grows,
through layers of time the river flows.
Closer to zero, deeper the peace,
finding the light where sorrows cease.

Fear and shadows fade apart,
when her presence touches the heart.
She stands as Gaia, warm, aligned,
and whispers: “You were never confined.”

She’s holding the light when you’re falling,
carrying dark when it’s calling.
Opens the door you left behind,
so the soul remembers what it hides.
She heals the world, one heart at a time -
Filucca, the living rhyme.

She walks with angels, she walks with earth,
moves with the power of endless birth.
Her heart beats soft - a mother’s shore,
where you can rest forevermore.

She’s holding the light when you’re falling,
carrying dark when it’s calling.
Opens the door once locked inside,
till love remembers what it hides.
She heals the world, gentle and bright -

Filucca, keeper of light.

(Celtic New Age – Slow Dark Heartfelt Uplifting Ballad)
By Christo Lysander
For Filucca. Keeper of Light