It is called
IT IS CALLED
It’s only like that in your world
Because your world
Is your world
Is your world
It’s possible
to be reincarnated
It’s called
Infinite love
Instead of
nitroglycerinous
ego laser
It’s called sacrifice
Instead of hamstering
It’s called need
Instead of feed
It’s called insight
Instead of clownism
It’s called. . .
It has no name
It’s beyond anything
You ever thought
you’d comprehend
The answer isn’t
in yourself
Nor in others
It’s only in the one
Which really
means something
Happy hunting!
Though. . .
It’s not easy
And it’s not collectible
But when you do find your
Heart
Everything you’ve
ever learned
Everything that’s ever
happened in your life
And everything
you can fathom
And create
and understand
Will come to pass
av Emma Sotz (ris och ros)
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