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