Reincarnation

Under the stars of eternity, somewhere at the border of worlds, My soul wanders in the realm of mysteries. It has traversed countless lives, through ages and winds, Yet it returns again to find itself. Reincarnation, the eternal cycle turns, With its wings, the soul floats in the cosmos. And though the ruins of time may obscure the world, But the soul is always reborn again. Reborn again in a new dawn, Once more seeking its truth. Perhaps in this life, it will find peace, Or again set off into the world of mysteries. Reincarnation, the eternal cycle turns, With its wings, the soul floats in the cosmos. And though the ruins of time may obscure the world, But the soul is always reborn again. The circle of life, the circle of death, The soul travels through eternity. Every step, every transformation, Is just a part of the eternal mantra. Reincarnation, the eternal cycle turns, With its wings, the soul floats in the cosmos. And though the ruins of time may obscure the world, But the soul is always reborn again. Reincarnation, the eternal cycle turns, With its wings, the soul floats in the cosmos. And though the ruins of time may obscure the world, But the soul is always reborn again.