Friday, June 5, 2009

I, Angel, Self and God

I asked an angel please tell me who am I?
She came in my dreams and took me to sky.
She showed me an ocean, calm and wild.
A smooth surface, with under currents inside,
She told me this is you; the surface is what people see,
And then she added; the heart is what you hide.

I asked the self please tell me why do I feel the divide?
He took my hand and guided me outside.
He showed me a man shackled in golden chain,
And his heart was covered in solid cold steel.
He told me, this is why you are in so much pain,
Chained by materialism, where your heart can’t feel.

I asked god please tell me how should I be?
He carried me inside to see.
He showed me himself, at once an adult and child,
He told me this is how you should be.
Wonder at all the storms treat them as mild,
And keep learning what river teaches the sea.

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