An innocent beetle was attracted by the warm light of a white candle,
during a dark, long, cold, quiet and lonely night...
It flew around in the gloom towards its light, dancing and buzzing,
aroused by the spark of the serene flaming candle.
With curious gentleness it softly landed in the oily wax,
dying instantly with a last thought of warmness and naivety.
Its death, wasn't in vain.
Death is change.
It moved to a different state.
In ancient Egypt the beetle portrays the meaning of Life and Regeneration.
This time, this beetle landed in the eye of the white bear,
whom glows inside a golden light,
warmness behind those beautiful eyes...
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