Once, in the beginning,
at the start of life,
an imagined beginning.
Once, in the beginning,
at the start of life,
an imagined beginning.
Life is like a tunnel.
In the beginning, darkness.
Darkness, with faint light,
in the distance.
As we travel, the light brightens.
Suddenly, all is brightness and noise.
Such must be the
feeling of life,
in the beginning,
at birth.