I am the Seed Bearer,
and you are the Beautiful Darkness.
In our dance, power flows,
changing hands, shifting forms.
I do not conquer you,
nor you me.
We create, we destroy, we become.
In the space where innocence meets desire,
where shadow touches light,
we weave new stories.
This is our magic,
Ruu Magic.
I carry the seed of life,
you, the womb of transformation.
Together, we rise and fall,
like breath, like tides.
Always becoming.
I step into you without fear,
for you are the beautiful unknown,
and I, the creator of paths.
We shape each other,
and in that shaping, we find truth.