
There is much beauty in this world
The clear, blue sky, clouds as they assemble-
stars & connecting constellations
Yet, my heart can’t help but ponder
“Who is the Master of it all?”
We’ve searched for eons
Destroying cities, dissecting books
Gazing into the eyes of suitors, coming up with no answers
We search and search
Until we abandon our quest
And the meaning escapes us
Frustrated with longing,
now cheated into a deep stupor
We were created to be adaptable
To endure,
To grow and build our tolerance,
And comprehend that time is fleeting
Understand that suffering is a choice
And, ultimately, peace is our goal
We are finite
Malleable
Constantly changing
But the one thing has never changed
Across time, space and dimensions
Amidst the rustling of our souls, restless
Eager to get back home
Weary of enduring the fog
Of being a character in this video game
With faith and timidity, she inquires
“Where is purification?”
“Where is rest?”
“We need ease and relief…its all we’ve been yearning for”
As time passes and the search endures
The seeker gains insight into what she has been hunting
The answers which she seeks lie in hearts endowed with purity
For remembrance is and will always be our home
So purge yourself of illusions
Delusions, doubt
Lies and deceit
Then fly up to the heavens
Our home, the beginning, and the end-
Our divine birthright
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