I. Genesis
From clay and breath, a wonder was born,
A being both frail and untamed.
His eyes, windows of the soul, gazed into the infinite,
His heart, a burning brazier, burned endlessly.
II. Duality
His hands, sculpting hope or forging ruin,
His voice, a gentle lullaby or a cry of mutiny.
His mind, a labyrinth where dreams intertwine,
His soul, a sanctuary where light is wounded.
III. Divine Filiation
Born of nothingness and the word, he carries within him the immensity,
An unfathomable abyss of joy and shadow.
Capable of love and hate, bravery and baseness,
He is the craftsman of his destiny, master of his trajectory.
IV. Unfinished Quest
Wandering the earth, seeking his truth,
He wavers between light and darkness.
Let us never forget that he is miracle and mystery,
An unfinished poem, a being in his own right.
V. Transcendence
For he is fearfully and wonderfully made,
A living paradox, a hymn forever.
His strength and fragility blend in beauty,
And his soul whispers its destiny to the universe.


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