And a being of light came into this world.

Not knowing it was of light, it went looking for itself.

And this world told it that it was a being of light.

Not knowing itself, it believed what it heard.

Believing what it heard, it resigned itself.

Saying it already knew, it split itself in two.

Light against darkness were its words.

A divine being sightseeing in this world.

The light, laughing, showed it a ray of itself.

The being, stunned, collapsed.

Humbled, it embraced this world that it was.

Content, it accepted the whole that light is.

And never again did it deny itself by believing it knew itself.