Where Our Souls Are Free To Roam

Finally, my questions answered, and a sense of direction fills my existence,

But its so hard to keep this direction persistent.

Resist it.

Flashing lights from screens fill my eyes,

erasing what is to come or what has been,

Sickly serene.

The distractions fill up the soul

There is no more left to hold.

Just do what you are told.

Sold.

When the sky breaks away from the concrete cover made by us,

It is time to trust,

Hold on to the beauty- that is the inherent nature of existence

If you don’t, you will miss it.

One day, we will wake up from the momentary and monetary world we call home,

Where our souls are free to roam

So don’t miss what we all can learn from

Because our journey has just begun.