Fiddler on the Roof

Somewhere Deep Within
The Dark Folds of the
Cosmic Womb—
A Star is Born.

An Entity,
Pure, Blissful and
Luminous.

Reverberating with the
Echoes of the Primeval Word;
Illuminated by the
Nascent Rays of Hope—

Pulsating with the
Rhythmic Drumbeats of
Life.